Mars Bars Lyrics - Singles - J Lethal

(Verse 1) 

I strong arm rap, I got this game in a choke-hold 

I get deep and dig her pussy out like I'm looking for some lost gold 

LD flow, I go Ricky Bobby stupid 

Like a virgin first time, bitch I am about to lose it 

I live in the clouds like the Angels do, you know I stay chopped and screwed 

I'm gone off that Promethazine, that purple drink that make me lean 

Switching up my styles, still like I was a contortionist 

I'm killing these niggas, call me Dr. Jack Kevorkian 

Deep up in her pussy, diving like I was just snorkeling 

These niggas done so I'ma go ahead and stick a fork in them 

Your girl give me head, just like a MRI 

Better yet she give me brain like she study at DeVry 

All my niggas wild like they come from a safari, catch me when I'm twenty five riding in a red Ferrari 

Just check my repertoire, I am just so dangerous 

Plenty niggas may try but they can not begin to hang with us 

They can not even bang with us, I'm smoking on that Angel dust 

I run this shit like I play for the Olympics, bitch the flame would be with us 

Can you see, it's plain to see, can you see, it's plain to see 

I was made divine so I am something for the whole world to see 

I do this shit, I kill this shit, I ace this shit, I bake this shit, 

I cake this shit , I walk up in the club and straight up take your bitch 

I shed a tear, I mourn the track, I tell TJ to run it back 

And then I keep on running shit just like I was a running back 

Touch it, push it, systematic, Team Obama, Democratic 

Flow electric, catching static, I'm on top just like the attic 

Her clit look like a Mike 'N Ike, I'm more than straight, my girl a dyke 

She eat her pussy, suck my dick, now that's what I call my type of night 

(Verse 2) 

I'm a stand up guy, not the type to fall down 

I'm a shark in these waters but in that pussy I'm still likely to drown 

Eastside nigga, until the day they bury me 

Two bitches in my room, right now and they are sharing me 

It's Jay F. Tae, and the F is for ferocious 

Bitch I spit so hard I should be diagnosed with halitosis 

Smoking double barrel blunts, I know you see the mist approaching 

I could rhyme for days because my brain is forever overloading