Dynomite

Ha, ha

Yo, I stay real

I gotta pay bills

I be a pusher man

Just call me Curtis Mayfield

I draw like Picasso

Red Billy Blanco

I made it, I'm like Mitch Green

Did it with one eye closed

Meanin' I'm a rhyme fest

Rhymefest, what up?

My career is in fifth gear, and I'm near the clutch

I'm ridin' for my home team

Strapped like I'm Bokeem

Making sure them youngins keep their eye up off of my chain (let's go)

Brick City militant

J Dilla diligent

Blackin' out like Eminem

These kids love my riddlinj', I'm back

My character, textbook of a winner

I'm shuttin' the lights off when I talk

It's Jimmy Lennon, it's Redman, bruh

You ain't gon' hear me on the radio

Yo, I'm too explicit for the radio

You don't get airplay with bars out of sand

Quittin' word up

That's why I keep a grill on my cameo

Look at 'em

These little niggas, they ain't learn nothin' (nah)

That's why I mean muggin'

Creepin' like Eileen Cousin (let's go, nigga)

Fightin' with a pen and pad

I got the Art of War

I'm up like them quad wheels, I done bought them all

Redman, fuck the world

Make a meme out 'em

James Bond with the phone, so I can screenshot 'em (let's go)

Lyrically suicide, I'm on my Steve Jobs

Even an amputee hand (yes sir) tryna give me five

Yeah (bang)

Yo, we be movin' over here

Yo, we be movin' over here

You see a boss over here, nigga (Keep goin')

Yeah, I don't play games (yeah)

I'm tryna stay alive

So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (yeah)

Yo, yo, we be movin' over here (let's go, nigga)

Yo, we be movin' over here

You see a boss over here, nigga (Keep goin')

Yo, I don't play games

I'm tryna stay alive (yeah)

So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (yeah)

I'm dynamite (yeah)

I'm dynamite (yeah)

The dynamite

The dynamite

Yeah, cause we be movin' over here (yeah)

Lyrical Heron, fuck what they movin' over there (uh-huh)

Talk shit, these niggas they get put in urgent care

I don't judge them, I just listen to these rappers to be fair (facts)

But it's nothin' to compare, I give your whole buzz a year

That shit you rap about, when we met it wasn't there

Where your guns at nigga?

Where your Tupac's, Biggie's and Pun's at nigga?

Where your Funk Doc's, Meth's, Iron Lungs at nigga?

Got my goons watchin' like, "Yo, who brung that nigga?"

Your career over fast, unsung that nigga (yeah)

Tray 8, Black Mask, bum, bum that nigga

Knife wound, chest open, one lung that nigga

It's Donnie, Sylvie B, Bobby Bachelor

I hate how they be actin'

If you a sucker, then the suckers you gon' be attractin'

(Let's go Sheek)

Yeah, this that 54 show

This the Banned from TV, this that Reservoir flow

This that dope money, Sheek Louch, Edgar Allan Poe

Yo, I got weed and brown liquor for you baby mama

I voted for her eight years like I did Obama (come here, baby)

Call of Duty in the sprinter on my way to Reno (yeah)

Pinky out like I'm rich, while I drink Pinot (let's go Sheek)

Yo Doc, 'cause we movin' over here

Yo, we be movin' over here

Yo, we be movin' over here

You see a boss over here, nigga (keep goin')

Yeah, I don't play games (yeah)

I'm tryna stay alive

So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (yeah)

Yo, yo, we be movin' over here (let's go, nigga)

Yo, we be movin' over here

You see a boss over here, nigga (keep goin')

Yo, I don't play games

I'm tryna stay alive (yeah)

So run and tell J.J., I'm dynamite (yeah)

I'm dynamite (yeah)

I'm dynamite (yeah)

The dynamite (woo)

The dynamite (yeah)

I'm dynamite (yeah)

I'm dynamite (yeah)

The dynamite (woo)

The dynamite

Hey man, kick a lil' somethin' for all them cars that got the woofers in the trunk

Let's give 'em somethin' they can ride to then