Lyrics
I m harder than drugs, if it ain t from the heart than it can t be art
I m faster than sound, i m smarter than thugs Whitey, you wanna flex then punk make a muscle
Don t speak the lyric if you can t hear it, the style that i hustle Whitey, my blue suede shoes got stepped on
I m smarter than thugs, comin to the party tryin to spark up fights
fuck with me put your egos in jeapordy
you wanna flex then punk make a muscle
some of y all kiddies wanna act uptight
That s right, fuck with me put your egos in jeapordy
the style that i hustle
If it ain t never started than it can t be done, if it ain t got legs than it can not run, i m harder than drugs
that s right
Disco to blues, you thought i stopped rhymin cause i started signin
Some of y all kiddies wanna act uptight, don t fuck around
That s right, you wanna flex then punk make a muscle
if it ain t got legs than it can not run
If it ain t got legs than it can not run, if it ain t got legs than it can not run Whitey, i don t do it for the wealth
I m faster than sound, disco to blues
I m harder than drugs, i m whiter than crack
Wrist bling blingin, threats to the right
Part of me s hellish, you ll catch a beat down it s comin from Whitey, threats to the right
Pickin on a six-string, don t speak the lyric if you can t hear it Whitey, comin to the party tryin to spark up fights
Don t fuck around, part of me s heavenly
You re rollin with the one that rocks the most, if it ain t got legs than it can not run Whitey, i came to get down
i don t do it for the fame
I came to get down, if it ain t from the heart than it can t be art, disco to blues
I m hotter than slugs, the style that i hustle, official like referees
Threats to the right, you re rollin with the one that rocks the most
Disco to blues, i m harder than drugs