Lucky You - Bizzle

Off tour, back up in the lab again

Get to cookin', yup goin ham again

Flow like a battering ram, or a man in a van

Crashing into their wack rapper sedan

Cuz I’m mad at’em

Tell’em it’s a wrap, welcome to the rap laminate

Sever the cabbage of any rapper hailing the baphomet

You can’t stomach the subject matter we handle

If you did manage it, it would probably shatter your abdomen dawg

I hear y’all suckin' y’all teeth, when you hear «Christian Rap»

Like the Son Of God sweet

Boy, if I come at y’all, you know what I could’ve done to y’all

If I wanted dawg, wouldn’t none of y’all eat

Broke in the game like a rap burglar

The Rap Nat Turner, with a habit to rap circle around you

But you never heard of me, so I understand why you laugh

But just know I can murder these rap cats that you have heard of

The hardest part of this is not to bury you

Part of me don’t want it, but the other part is daring you

Feeling froggy, take a leap like a skydiver

I promise I’ma catch a body like a parachute

You know how hard it is, keeping it positive

Even with God in it, if not it’d be more people involved in it

Just know this not hip hop in a lesser form

This Truth Music, harder to make but it’s better for’em

I could’ve been the villain, lucky you

But I’m over here chillin, lucky you

I coulda been on that side, lucky you

But flow got baptized, lucky you

Forgive, I just feel like they just had to know

And realize that if I wanted I could go

Kill everything on that side, lucky you

But the flow got baptized, lucky you

Hi guys, I’ve arrived, it’s me the Bible guy

I was only trying to shine this little light of mine

Trying to give sight to blind, trying to rewire minds

Line for line, so they can be everything GOD designed

Why would guys try me, like I couldn’t if I decide

To put them in dirt, and give them whis work, 9 to 5

Rifle at the Eiffel, willing and ready to snipe and any guy

You idolize, bombing like Iron Mike with

Al Qaeda type fists, Kill a rival with this mic of mine

Simple as pile driving a knife into a slice of pie

And not the Macgyver type, Michael Myers size

Every rhyme up inside this binder of mine could be homicide

See I been cool, but you been doing too much lately

Thinking you can play me, like I’m some tuba or ukulele

Better watch how you be doin' that Newborn Jewish Baby

I can do to you for HIM, what Slim will do to you for Hailie

I’m tellin' y’all, I been hell calm lately

Don’t get your head, neck and all, severed on HD

Reppin GOD in Heaven, y’all could never Kanye me

And you ain’t got the answers, so you could never Sway me

I still rep what I been reppin, it’s GOD’S gang

I kill flesh with a big weapon, I’m John Wayne

God Over Money boy, we don’t come to work to play

Oh, you thought Christian Rap was soft, you gon learn today

I could’ve been the villain, lucky you

But I’m over here chillin, lucky you

I coulda been on that side, lucky you

But flow got baptized, lucky you

Forgive, I just feel like they just had to know

And realize that if I wanted I could go

Kill everything on that side, lucky you

But the flow got baptized, lucky you