Tremendous Lyrics - Appearances: Book 1 - Brotha Lynch Hung

(feat. D-Dub, Sicx, Tall Can) 

[Verse 1] 

Off the rossi twisted, I'm not yo average package 

Snatch it, too bad ya had to miss it, english keeps me lifted 

We can take a, one good leg to kick it 

My walkin til I'm crippled, talkin sick wit it 

Top of shiznit, til it get noted that I'm liquid 

Quick we bustin on all you rivals 

All about survival, liabale, to burn up every bible 

Cuz ain't no fuckin wit my style, dial 1-800-fuck-it 

Cuz I'm zoned up out my mind, 

and based on the notion that it's kill a nigga nine times 

Sonic boom like Guile, Dr. Doom proper room wit space 

Cuz I'm off the wall like Michael, Myers, cream like Dryers 

I is, certified fifty, nifty 

Won't it be one hella've sight to try an get me 

Sticky as a gasimist, I be leavin clits with hickeys 

English go over to mickey's 

incredible like bitch be tryin to pull sixty-six point sixty 

Victim full of fish, cook 'em shook 'em like yahtzee 

I'm mo' hated than a nazi 

Scorchin Niggaz is my posse, try to stop me 

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[Chorus] 

Brotha Lynch keeps me tremendous 

Tall Can keeps me tremendous 

X-Raided keeps me tremendous 

and these be my brothers an they keep me in this 

Big Nation keeps me tremendous 

Capone, and Silouette, keeps me tremendous 

Annihilation keeps me tremendous 

Now these is scorchin niggaz an they keep me in this 

[Verse 2] 

I got some shit to blow my mind, 

that I juss can't shake, 

just give me a microphone, a Phonk Beta beat 

Watch me eat these niggaz up like Jason 

chasin you through camp pistol lake 

like a wolf on crank hit the dank, 

the tank up, put on the make-up 

an come back to life like Brandon Lee, 

hit the corner, wit a four-four loner, 

on a one way trip off that water, 

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Run fo yo life, the mic rock hard 

I'm fuckin wit no grease no love fo the police 

watch for the boner, bend over, swig the Olde E 

The microphone fling, the leather chrome green 

Left the scene clean, like death on halloween 

Like a hollow tip, smoke somethin mean 

built the mic, an the drink one for you an one for me 

And call me Superflex, cuz like that mic I'm breakin necks 

Run train tracks, like stand by me, lookin for any dead body, 

I'm grip like a pitbull, leave yo brain gone like Muhammad Ali, 

Mista Nightridah's creepin up by the minute, sky's the limit 

super-duper storm trooper, gotta watch my back like Martin Luther 

See me comin wit my bright lights out 

Tremendous, that's what Sicx is all about 

[Chorus] 

Black flags keeps me tremendous 

Dickey saggin keeps me tremendous 

Beleini Way keeps me tremendous 

Do or die double E, nigga deep up in this 

Old English keeps me way twisted 

Tequila lime keeps me way twisted 

Gets me in the mood to handle unfinished biz-ness 

Intoxication keeps a nigga in this 

[Verse 3] 

I mix my gin wit my Olee E, tremendous 

Hit 'em all up, get 'em all up, out they suspenders 

with my big bad automag, toe tag 

for that meet 'em bottomless I betta be glad 

I got 'em this, straight, heated glass 

Drag a ninja wit my pants saggin, gaggin 

I'm sick music made, sicker than a pit in shit 

I'm wit Sicx, Tall Can and Fig 

Dicks big, got you fiendin fo the sickness, Swartzenagger 

Free weed gets me tremendous 

Juicy clits get me tremendous 

Loose lips gets me tremendous 

Swartzenagger an you know I'm in this 

My nigga six he got me in this 

Tall Cen, I told ya I'm in this 

my nigga Fig, I'm glad you in this 

I put that on my mama I'm a make my grip 

Swartzen-nigga, all the way to represent 

ya know, it's the way we gonna do it 

nine-seven, an forever, fiends is talkin 

can't even knock our hustle cuz we're tremendous 

An ya best believe that 

Swartzen-nigga, that's right give it to ya here 

Mr. Caine an I'm out