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Norm Bates - Street Fighter (feat. Cash BFD) Lyrics



Norm Bates - Street Fighter (feat. Cash BFD) Lyrics
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Oh, you're so Artsee
Shorty built like a house, let me move in
I get all up on her tracks with this new pen
Yeah, I mastered the train like Gouken
But never used the same moves like Ryuken
Got a ill mind like Hopsin
Tryna take it passwords, you know, get my log in
When they see that green roll, trust it be shocking
Got her so wet, that she's slippery like Hakan
(Think I Think I)
Think I found my groove, I be dancing
Tell your man chill 'cause he don't wanna chance it
Pull up in thee Honda like, nigga, what your plan is
Keep pressing button, buttons, you gon' get these hands quick
Red in my eyes, but Akuma
Just come and get me stoned like Medusa
Heard you like it with the chains like your Cody
Well, I'm the same, we can hang, just phone me
When you wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Just give the crocodile like Dundee
Pull up like a thug cause I'm comfy
With a rose and a glove like Dudley
Baby wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Her MC's what I am when I run D
Put this chopstick all up in her buns b
Cause she looking like treasure in that one piece
I been sharp, out the gate, no Vega shit
All you rap niggas is trash, so I'm a say the shit
Every song making me laugh, but I ain't Jadakiss
Put the gun right in his mouth, give him a k to kiss
I'm from the hood, where them niggas will try you
All you see is red bandanas just like Ryu
Flip if you want, I'll pull it and let it fry you
Last thing he heard was a boom, just like Guile
Run around with big ass guns just like Contra
Hand to hand sales, moving E out the Honda
I'm going beast mode on these niggas just like Blanka
I started off making a band, Chopper
Homeboy hating a nigga wishing he was me
Let a nigga say what he want, just don't touch me
Shit could get Balrog quick, my nigga trust me
I'm nice with the hands, this shit really could get ugly
Cash
When you wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Just give the crocodile like Dundee
Pull up like a thug cause I'm comfy
With a rose and a glove like Dudley
Baby wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Her MC's what I am when I run D
Put this chopstick all up in her buns b
Cause she looking like treasure in that one piece
Ain't afraid to ride in a jeep, right
Hit your head on the horn, beep beep twice
Had to swerve, even drove through three lights
When you beating it in public, that's a street fight
In the crib, getting high off Green Light
Everything a go baby, what it be like
Wanna Cammy just to show 'em what a beast like
Rip the spread off the bed, having sheet fights
Early in the morning
Soon as she see the thing stretch she be yawning
All up in her Fei Long kids on her noggin
Switch positions, man, that yoga flame like Dhalsim
Incase of ripping got a plan B
Put it right here on her chest like Zangief
Shorty she a freak, deal with beads like Mardi Gras
Plus she Bi-son school girls like Sakura
When you wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Just give the crocodile like Dundee
Pull up like a thug cause I'm comfy
With a rose and a glove like Dudley
Baby wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Her MC's what I am when I run D
Put this chopstick all up in her buns b
Cause she looking like treasure in that one piece
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English

Oh, you're so Artsee
Shorty built like a house, let me move in
I get all up on her tracks with this new pen
Yeah, I mastered the train like Gouken
But never used the same moves like Ryuken
Got a ill mind like Hopsin
Tryna take it passwords, you know, get my log in
When they see that green roll, trust it be shocking
Got her so wet, that she's slippery like Hakan
(Think I Think I)
Think I found my groove, I be dancing
Tell your man chill 'cause he don't wanna chance it
Pull up in thee Honda like, nigga, what your plan is
Keep pressing button, buttons, you gon' get these hands quick
Red in my eyes, but Akuma
Just come and get me stoned like Medusa
Heard you like it with the chains like your Cody
Well, I'm the same, we can hang, just phone me
When you wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Just give the crocodile like Dundee
Pull up like a thug cause I'm comfy
With a rose and a glove like Dudley
Baby wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Her MC's what I am when I run D
Put this chopstick all up in her buns b
Cause she looking like treasure in that one piece
I been sharp, out the gate, no Vega shit
All you rap niggas is trash, so I'm a say the shit
Every song making me laugh, but I ain't Jadakiss
Put the gun right in his mouth, give him a k to kiss
I'm from the hood, where them niggas will try you
All you see is red bandanas just like Ryu
Flip if you want, I'll pull it and let it fry you
Last thing he heard was a boom, just like Guile
Run around with big ass guns just like Contra
Hand to hand sales, moving E out the Honda
I'm going beast mode on these niggas just like Blanka
I started off making a band, Chopper
Homeboy hating a nigga wishing he was me
Let a nigga say what he want, just don't touch me
Shit could get Balrog quick, my nigga trust me
I'm nice with the hands, this shit really could get ugly
Cash
When you wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Just give the crocodile like Dundee
Pull up like a thug cause I'm comfy
With a rose and a glove like Dudley
Baby wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Her MC's what I am when I run D
Put this chopstick all up in her buns b
Cause she looking like treasure in that one piece
Ain't afraid to ride in a jeep, right
Hit your head on the horn, beep beep twice
Had to swerve, even drove through three lights
When you beating it in public, that's a street fight
In the crib, getting high off Green Light
Everything a go baby, what it be like
Wanna Cammy just to show 'em what a beast like
Rip the spread off the bed, having sheet fights
Early in the morning
Soon as she see the thing stretch she be yawning
All up in her Fei Long kids on her noggin
Switch positions, man, that yoga flame like Dhalsim
Incase of ripping got a plan B
Put it right here on her chest like Zangief
Shorty she a freak, deal with beads like Mardi Gras
Plus she Bi-son school girls like Sakura
When you wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Just give the crocodile like Dundee
Pull up like a thug cause I'm comfy
With a rose and a glove like Dudley
Baby wan' kick it like Chun-Li
Her MC's what I am when I run D
Put this chopstick all up in her buns b
Cause she looking like treasure in that one piece
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Writer: Curtis Little, Norman Butler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Norm Bates
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Curtis Little, Norman Butler
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