Yeah, man. O. Smith
Slugfest E-N-T, Reloaded Megamix
We in this bitch
Y'all already know what time it is
Why y'all let me in here, man
I don't know
Okay
I'm reloaded
My time to shine, I'm on point with mine
And you f*ck niggas can't hold me back
These bitches can't hold me back
Y'all haters can't hold up, hold up, up off of my sack
I'm takin' it back to the essence of words as a weapon
I'm handin' out lessons if you second-guessin
I'm stressin' the lyrical preference
I'll slow it down, give me a second
Roll with a crew that'll eat you for breakfast
Then hungry by brunch, my niggas is reckless
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
I roll with the tools like a cable guy
Don't try me, cause I ain't too stable guy
The ratchet that I pack it and flip like a mattress
In front of the projects, I'm that raw
The flow is sporadic, I'm known as a savage
You niggas are sweeter than Hallmark
Watch it, peep it, see it, peep it, hear it, listen
Speak it, say it, peep it when you catch it
That'll show a nigga if you listeners is decent
The wordplay is my birthplace
No punchlines, cause that's child's play
But if I catch a bitch on that hunch punch
I spit a line and bag her, that's child's play
Like a metaphor, I get her wetter more
When my wordplay meets her birthplace
I'm in first place
You niggas all DNF
You niggas a disgrace
I recommend you go kill yourself
I'm trippin' and wildin
My niggas get violent
With a nod of my head
The word has been silently given to start up a riot
Fist'll be flyin
Niggas are sleepin
Worldstar you niggas
I'm goin' off the deep end
Two thousand leagues is depth and you niggas are still at the surface
F*ck what you do if it ain't got a purpose
You bitches is worthless
You haters are nervous
Cause I'm doin' numbers and makin' my moves than a bookie that's drivin' and swervin
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
I don't think they heard me
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
Should I drop a third B
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
You niggas ain't worthy
I don't ball out
I take vacations for the hell of it
I don't ride big
But take a cruise to see where free Willy live
So long story short
I spit tight and my team strong
I got mad game
And yo bitch all on my ding dong
And I pack the heat
And it's Slugfest till my time gone
O. Smith - Reloaded Lyrics
O. Smith - Reloaded Lyrics
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English
Yeah, man. O. Smith
Slugfest E-N-T, Reloaded Megamix
We in this bitch
Y'all already know what time it is
Why y'all let me in here, man
I don't know
Okay
I'm reloaded
My time to shine, I'm on point with mine
And you f*ck niggas can't hold me back
These bitches can't hold me back
Y'all haters can't hold up, hold up, up off of my sack
I'm takin' it back to the essence of words as a weapon
I'm handin' out lessons if you second-guessin
I'm stressin' the lyrical preference
I'll slow it down, give me a second
Roll with a crew that'll eat you for breakfast
Then hungry by brunch, my niggas is reckless
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
I roll with the tools like a cable guy
Don't try me, cause I ain't too stable guy
The ratchet that I pack it and flip like a mattress
In front of the projects, I'm that raw
The flow is sporadic, I'm known as a savage
You niggas are sweeter than Hallmark
Watch it, peep it, see it, peep it, hear it, listen
Speak it, say it, peep it when you catch it
That'll show a nigga if you listeners is decent
The wordplay is my birthplace
No punchlines, cause that's child's play
But if I catch a bitch on that hunch punch
I spit a line and bag her, that's child's play
Like a metaphor, I get her wetter more
When my wordplay meets her birthplace
I'm in first place
You niggas all DNF
You niggas a disgrace
I recommend you go kill yourself
I'm trippin' and wildin
My niggas get violent
With a nod of my head
The word has been silently given to start up a riot
Fist'll be flyin
Niggas are sleepin
Worldstar you niggas
I'm goin' off the deep end
Two thousand leagues is depth and you niggas are still at the surface
F*ck what you do if it ain't got a purpose
You bitches is worthless
You haters are nervous
Cause I'm doin' numbers and makin' my moves than a bookie that's drivin' and swervin
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
I don't think they heard me
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
Should I drop a third B
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
You niggas ain't worthy
I don't ball out
I take vacations for the hell of it
I don't ride big
But take a cruise to see where free Willy live
So long story short
I spit tight and my team strong
I got mad game
And yo bitch all on my ding dong
And I pack the heat
And it's Slugfest till my time gone
Slugfest E-N-T, Reloaded Megamix
We in this bitch
Y'all already know what time it is
Why y'all let me in here, man
I don't know
Okay
I'm reloaded
My time to shine, I'm on point with mine
And you f*ck niggas can't hold me back
These bitches can't hold me back
Y'all haters can't hold up, hold up, up off of my sack
I'm takin' it back to the essence of words as a weapon
I'm handin' out lessons if you second-guessin
I'm stressin' the lyrical preference
I'll slow it down, give me a second
Roll with a crew that'll eat you for breakfast
Then hungry by brunch, my niggas is reckless
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
Yeah
Slugfest
I roll with the tools like a cable guy
Don't try me, cause I ain't too stable guy
The ratchet that I pack it and flip like a mattress
In front of the projects, I'm that raw
The flow is sporadic, I'm known as a savage
You niggas are sweeter than Hallmark
Watch it, peep it, see it, peep it, hear it, listen
Speak it, say it, peep it when you catch it
That'll show a nigga if you listeners is decent
The wordplay is my birthplace
No punchlines, cause that's child's play
But if I catch a bitch on that hunch punch
I spit a line and bag her, that's child's play
Like a metaphor, I get her wetter more
When my wordplay meets her birthplace
I'm in first place
You niggas all DNF
You niggas a disgrace
I recommend you go kill yourself
I'm trippin' and wildin
My niggas get violent
With a nod of my head
The word has been silently given to start up a riot
Fist'll be flyin
Niggas are sleepin
Worldstar you niggas
I'm goin' off the deep end
Two thousand leagues is depth and you niggas are still at the surface
F*ck what you do if it ain't got a purpose
You bitches is worthless
You haters are nervous
Cause I'm doin' numbers and makin' my moves than a bookie that's drivin' and swervin
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
I don't think they heard me
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
Should I drop a third B
O. Smith is the name, I'm tellin' you mane
You niggas ain't worthy
I don't ball out
I take vacations for the hell of it
I don't ride big
But take a cruise to see where free Willy live
So long story short
I spit tight and my team strong
I got mad game
And yo bitch all on my ding dong
And I pack the heat
And it's Slugfest till my time gone
Writer: Octavious Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid