Rambo

[Verse 1:Snypa Da Prophet]
All these rappers think they're Rambo!
First off, let me kick it off raw
Bring pain to the game like a punch in the jaw
Chain swing, chainsaw when I'm cutting through y'all
[?] and did I mention that I'm bringing it raw?
And fuck yeah I meant it, say it a hundred more times 'fore you people forget it
Because this game is full of bitch made, rappers who think they should get paid because they bought a microphone
It's a laughing matter, pull up on em' real slow and watch them lose their bladder
Send their puffed up chest to a bloody ass mess
I'm not the one to test, I'll prove you're not the best
I got a gang of people that'll ride for it, that run take cover that die for it
That ain't got time for no phony shit, a lot of rappers out here full of it
I swear...all these rappers think they're Rambo!

[Hook x2]
Run up on you pull your card, whatchu' stand for?
I heard your shit, you think you hard, why you ran though?
These bitches faking in this game what they playing for?
See nowadays, all these rappers think they're Rambo

[Verse 2:Snypa Da Prophet]
So if the only problem that I really have is who to eat first
Feel like everybody so I start to disperse
Burst with the verse somebody better call a hearse
It's like they talk real tough but should be carrying a purse
I'm tired of all that studio talk, video talk phony shit
Most these rappers think they're in the game, but most these rappers getting catfished
I make a phone call with your address
Run up on you watch you turn into an actress
And we gon' R-I-D-E for L-I-F-E so you don't really want to come and P-E-S-T
They hit the booth and turn grizzly bear
Keep fucking around we'll make a coat out of em'
Get your car pulled for that tough mode
They ain't fronting there ain't nothing Rambo about em'
I swear...All these rappers think they're Rambo!

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3:Liquid Assassin]
I be seeing rappers in the game, think they Rambo
And I ain't never seen one let the hammer go
Probly' got plans to hold hands with hoes cause deep down, more pussy than a cameltoe
Should I get at em', no
I'mma leave that alone
Rather see em' at a show and be an asshole
Then let them react, act commando grab him by his hair and faceplant em' through the damn floor
Ain't nobody playing in no bands or banjos
This rap shit get your ass whapped and mashed on
These rappers act, like they can't get flashed on till they ass face a man with hands on
Only so long you can stay up in the game get away with what you spit, watchu' faking
'Fore them boys show up in your face like "hey what's all that shit you was saying?"
(Y'all ain't Rambo man)

[Hook x2]