BRING THE PAYNE

[Verse 1 - RJ Payne]
Sick and disgusting, lets quit the discussion
See, I don't rap, I tap dance on the beat and I rip through percussion
This type of shit ain't your typical substance
I light the bomb, I don't even write songs, this mental production
I feel like Rocky just crippled the Russian
Bitch, I'm the sniper, the burner
The pied piper she whistle destruction
Pistol concussions, issues is nothing
Test me, ya death'll be an NFT, this digital hustlin'
Who number one? Ain't no difficult judgement
Bar fest, bitch, we the gods in the flesh, this a biblical covenant
Shit is repugnant, sickеr than ever
Lift the Bеretta like I'm fighting a zombie
Will Smith in the leather
Bitch, I look like Money Mitch tryna whip a Carrera
Killin' all these niggas in this era, now witness the terror
Shit it then dead it, I got business to do
Been in the zoo, feelin' like the newest member of Wu
It's Payne

[Verse 2 - Method Man]
See, my agenda like Enter the Ninja
End a pretender, hit ya with the 31st by the end of December
The coldest winter, my sisters soldiers, don't go against us
Trust any member will snap on rappers that don't avenge us
I burn contenders, they garbage baby, you heard of Brenda
My note to self is, "return to sender", if words offend ya?
I'm guessing you tender, y'all just guessing on Tinder
One swipe left 'em dismembered, they ain't effing remembered (ahhh)
F 'em, they dinner, this here is food for your thoughts
If this a food court, some of y'all eating soup with a fork
See, y'all married to money but going through a divorce
Pay the cost and nab the RICO, that go for you and your boss
It's Wu and RJ Payne, these bars are 'caine
I suit up the six-shooter (whoo), Lebron got game
Who us? The next who up, we all spit flames
With a cannon, you'd think that Wild 'n Out's my new nickname
I bring the payne

[Verse 3 - RJ Payne]
I definitely do
Effin' with me, who?
I refurbished the old shotty, shit is technically new
Meth is with me, too
Fully loaded, Deck with 52
I recollect the days when "Protect Ya Neck" would get me through
Metamorphosis, now we do business in better offices
Time'll tell, two kinds of shells: a set of tortoises
Cook your spaghetti, I'll put a bullet in every orifice
Horror flick, open your face up like it's a quarter brick
Water whip? No, this the shit that they cross the border with
More than lit, I'm cultured, I'm on some Tommy Lasorda shit
Caught a lick, I'm built like a cinder block when they pour the mix
Sorta sick, this type of talent made Michael Jordan rich
Still a factor, I kill a rapper, my illest chapter
Kriss Kross, don't make me rock my chinchilla backwards
Lex Luthor, I'm better than every villain after
Feel the rapture, say a prayer 'fore I kill a pastor
Payne

[Verse 4 - Inspectah Deck]
Shotty on the lap riding passenger
Battlestar Gallactica
I got ya back, Payne, like sciatica
Blast master INS, blood diamond from Africa
How I take it there Mcfly the flux capacitor
Gladiators fell in my path
Felt the wrath when I dealt the blast
Now they shittin' twelve and a halfs
Melons get smashed
Considered witchcraft from the spell that I cast
Welcome to hell, let me help with your bags
Went from tappin' ratchet chicks to bagging actresses
Savage since the back of 1-6-ooh
Flippin' on pissy mattresses
The blacksmith; rock your chemsuit, 'cause this is hazardous
The way we snatch bodies they callin' us human traffickers
730 wordplay, verbal display
Shatter vertebrae on my worst day
That's the survey
Murder verse crazy like Sam on nervous Thursday
Just another workday they Cirque Du Soleil
Clowns