Tango we had to come again you know
They weren't ready, They weren't ready
We gotta give em' a lil' something you know how we do bro
Yea yea yea, DEA KIDD
Look at Dea reign, all hail the queen
Zoom in the race like Lightning McQueen
I'm only eighteen and that don't mean a thing
Wordplay is the key like I'm playing the strings
I'm bringing the heat
Understand me
Hear me clearly
Feel what I'm feeling
I make my own rhythm and it flow good
Work hard like Jermaine, So So good
In this rap game, I bring these rappers delight like Sugarhill Gang
Make em' clean up they act no major pain
I wanna figure skate like I'm on a frozen lake
I turn my figure eights into six figures no complaints
No restraints
No heartbreaks
I'm on a roll like it ain't no brakes
I can't take no breaks
With them 808s, and them hi hats
Beats hit so hard so I bite back
And y'all thought I left, nah came right back
I don't quit nah homie don't play that
I stay counting O's I'm a G first, I GO
And I glow and I flow
I can blow, I do shows
I'm somewhat of I target, I know
Get your bow and arrow
Hello my dear my doe just know
I don't hang around frauds nah dawg
You gotta be real like Cheryl Lynn's song
This is my anthem
No propaganda
I call up Tango and Tango go get em'
And Tango start spazzin'
And I'ma come back em' like I'm Odell Beckham
They watching I know, Cause they know
Best of the best, you know how 'dat go
Crème de la crème
Me and Tango
Spazzin yea I'm Spazzin, yea yea yea
Bars Galore you know I go loco
My skin is cocoa so I don't like po-po
I got the tools like I work at Home Depot
Tango and Kidd, we gone need a sequel (Another one)
Alright Kidd, you can pass it to the Spazzman
Kill it like a white kid reaching in his backpack
My last two songs, can't nobody really match that
I didn't wanna be the one to turn into a hashtag
Spazzin' contagious you should wear a hasman
Cut the haters off like I'm using a razor
Now I got some razor bumps all on my facial
Made it on my own, I ain't doing no favors
Them choppers come out then you better hit the floor boy
Blood on the wood floor, pull up in a four door
Two heads are better than one like Zac and Weezy
The Kidd is with me
They stay hittin' my line when they think that they need me
I raised you niggas, I did what your mommy did
I'm off the wack you can call me Karate Kid
Say that you poppin' this and you poppin' that
You ain't poppin' back
If you make it make a mess then ya mom up in ya mess
While you on bed rest
Punchline to ya chest, aye
I'ma hit you where it hurt boy
Come to my wife then you can't be a flirt boy
Put all you rappers inside of the dirt boy
Put you in ya place like a stapler
I usually stay out the mix, get my paper up
My lyrics do damage yours just do paper cuts
Tango and Kidd, ain't no replacing us
Ain't no replacing
Bars Galore
Bars Galore
Ain't no replacing us