Let's Go - Bishop Lamont

It’s Carson in the booth every time I record

Compton, Watts, Inglewood, hood tour

Beach, Gardena, I can say a couple more

But if I do that niggas gon' get bored

Bossy ain’t a big enough word for me

I’m C-E-O

No big beard but I ride like Tha Row

No punks here but let’s make this clear, put a tag on your toe

No the body spray, but with the throw away

Pray your vital organs miss, you’ll be okay

As new director, I’m changin' up the casting sheet

I edit you actors, delete you from the street

I keep it gangster bitch but I’m a backpacker

Not on some wrestlin shit but I’ll back smack ya

Talk greezy enough and I’ll send the body snatchers

I’ll have them throw you in the trunk punk, just for practice

Whoever wanted beef with me

Let’s go

If I catch you in the streets we’ll see

Let’s go

We can squab or we can pop the heat

Let’s go

Just don’t turn bitch and tell the police

Let’s go

We can make war or we can make peace

Let’s go

Leavin' breathin' or you’re leavin' deceased

Let’s go

Better watch who you speak to and watch where you creep through

Cause when them bullets fly

Kiss your ass bye

I’m with the business nigga you know what that is

I’m in the streets my nigga, not into showbiz

I own the playgrounds now, it’s time to show kids

Double Dare, take the physical challenge

Molly wop niggas, knock they shit off balance

Shake 'em like a bully then take they allowance

Hit the snack shop for soda pop and Sour Powers

Take 'em back to they childhood, fuck you cowards

(Why you so mad?)

Bitch I’m broke

Put your mouth to go use, stuff this dick down your throat

Fuck the government homie, why even vote?

George Bush, you stingy, front your niggas some dope

I’m not tryin' to be funny, it just sound like a joke

You can do a freeze with the lines I wrote

I’m almost at my peak, I’m a mountain of coke

Bishop’s so church I’m endorsed by the pope

Madden know this shit, I’m a real shit talker

But I walk the walk, call me the moon walker

I’m so smooth with the tool or the one two

Combo’s with the hands, move like lightening do

I don’t do battle rap, I’mma fight you

Rather sink my teeth in your neck, I’mma bite through

Make your blood squirt, spirt like a sprinkler system

Better get more body guards if me is who you plan on dissin'

I dream of rushin' niggas on stage

Give you a nice round house, Source got it, front page

I train to give you pain and a migraine

Act fly, shoot you down like a spy plane

This ain’t tough talk, this just the facts

You gotta think shit up, I just think back

I’m breakin' niggas shit up, get placed on your back

I’m breakin' Suge’s records, bunch rappers gettin' slapped