The Oracle Songtext / Lyric

What I'mma hit you with

You motherfuckers better duck






I'm a bull in a china shop, watch how the uzi spit

Who we with, bros with hammers and they like too legit

I ain't got any time for your foolishness

Raw raps from the same place where the [?] sits

He the mo'fucker always sippin' goose and shit

Stomp a rapper out, Timberland boots and shit

The left hand is what I give you the [?] with

The right hand is where I write all of the ruthless shit

Survival of the fit or my little boozy shit

My hands are made of stone cut from that Madusa shit

Big gold chains, we was on that [?] shit

Still roll with the kids I stole the Gucci with

I punch you dead in the face so fuck the music shit

The guns command though, Hollywood movie shit

Y'all aware y'all on some Lollapalooza shit

Let the beard grow [?]

Y'all are scared when I step inside the booth and shit

Cuttin' mo'fuckers cell roll on some sushi shit

Y'all are cowards, y'all'll only talk on computer shit

This a Haitian ritual, I'm on my voodoo shit



Find out who's the realest (Vinnie)

Rock and not quit

What I'mma hit you with

You motherfuckers better duck



Death before dishonor, [?] blood y'all are fake

I let the 4.5 blocka blocka while I was [?]

Dead Sea overlook the view from inside a grave

The dictionary definition of dominate

Y'all weak Germantown [?]

Fat bull, but my pockets never out of shape

You a bitch, security guard lock the gates

The Louis Vuitton bootleg, Prada fake

I'm tryin' to make the same money that Madonna make

Eyes never lie, I'm surprised that you not with [?]

Rhymes and one tape, record an album in an hour's [?]

You a pile of waste, I see a sucker and salivate

Cutting motherfuckers of, time to consolidate

A thousand pounds of weight'll force your heart to [?]

It's Armageddon for you motherfuckers, lock the date

Any bitch I meet means that I'mma copulate

My revolution will be met with Peter Tosh's fate

That's the reason that the God is tryin' to populate

[?] I can tell you how the Vodka taste

The 4.5 lift you, sent you into outer space

Brah