Mean Boys (feat. Fazul)

Yo whaddup Fazul What's good bro? You ever bully someone before? What do you mean? Like, have you ever just seen a happy couple or Two little kids runnin' a lemonade stand or Even a guy just readin' a book, mindin' their own business And just wanted to bully them for absolutely no reason Yeah I've always wanted to do that for some reason Well, what's stoppin' us let's go It's 'boutta get hot as the sun Fear for your life, better pray like a nun Me and the boys are just havin' some fun But take one wrong step and you done The people around me, they question my vision Just livin' my life, I'm a man with a mission (whew) Cookin' this heat, I've been up in the kitchen (yeah) My life is a ride but I'm chargin' admission (mmm) People they hate, they mess with my plans Buffalo wings, dip them in some ranch (or blue cheese) Big ass head, but I think with my hands Rocks on my neck, when I fall, avalanche Fire behind me, take flight like a phoenix (bird) I sound kinda dumb but I'm really a genius Buddy back home, he's allergic to peanuts (Tyler) Releasin' a storm like the one spot on Venus Yo Aero What? I just shot my dog (why?) Just give him a second, he'll be back from the gulag (oh okay) Hoppin' on this beat and I'm so full of gas Talked to my parakeet, he said it's time to go fast (what the fuck) Look where you're steppin' and check what I'm reppin' My flow is so fire, they call me the weapon Explosions so big, that it's like Armageddon I keep goin' hard 'til I'm out of aggression (ohh) One, two, three, four Aero the Prophet takes the floor Listen to this and watch him soar And know that you'll always be back for more Whew, that was fire That was fire Fazul Thank you That was some heat But I'll do you one better, I'll do you one better Alright bet Crusin' with Fazul, I gotta up my adrenaline (whew) Cops caught us poppin' pills but we be sayin' it's medicine (prescription) Just hit a deer with my car, now we be snackin' on venison (mmm yummy) Big stones on our wrist light up just like Thomas Edison Sweat drippin' down from my face to my ball sack (gross) Choppin' down all these trees like a lumberjack (timber) Made 20 bucks this week, gotta double that (whew) Runnin' down the field, hundred yards like a running back (okay) My skills hard to find like a needle in a haystack (ha) Whippin' the wheel, hit the gas on the Cadillac (skrrt) Flipped off a cop, he arrest no cardiac Fazul and I, we a crew, we the wolfpack (whoo) I've got a very large portfolio I'm buyin' all these Oreos What, you thought I was done? Time to blast into the sun (uh) Rainbow beanie, I'm a genie Ridin' in my Lamborghini Take your ass to Olive Garden Get yourself some fettuccine Lookin' at the sunset I'm seein' somethin' real pretty Try to get a hold of Batman But he's savin' Gotham City Flyin' on the highway, got this song on repeat Lookin' both ways when I cross the street Just call me the best because I can't be beat Now come on, let's go no delay Eatin' this beat like I'm at a buffet (what?) That's it, got nothin' left to say 'Cause Aero's big head about to get in the way Hey Fazul What? I hate your stupid face Shut the fuck up before I spray you with some mace You think you're all cool 'cause you're a big time rapper But I can rapper better, rap cleaner Rap faster Woah there bud, step out my personal bubble Before I feed you a sandwich, main ingredient's knuckle (sounds tasty) You're my son, a puppet Your string only moves when I pull it I'ma take the words that you just said And shove 'em back down your gullet (gulp) Uh okay, can we stop fighting now please? We've got stores to rob, and people to beat We gotta show these fools who owns the concrete Now let's make up and hug so we can get back to spittin' heat We'll fight you, we'll smite you We'll put you in a sandwich and bite you Don't you ever try to test us 'Cause I promise you, it's on sight (phew) We'll fright you, just to spite you Never showin' signs of what we might do The money sticks like we're wearin' glue Neck so cold might catch the flu Gettin' this bread, yeah I need a baguette Got Celiac's disease, yeah and now I'm upset (fuck) Been livin' life to the max, I ain't got no regrets Me and Fazul cookin' up the hardest rap song duet You'll get lost in the words Yeah amnesia type flow Rappin' faster than if a cheetah runnin' would go Yeah don't mess with us, 'cause we'll give you the worst We're the two meanest boys on the face of the Earth