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Élan Vital - Orange Soda lyrics

Artist: Élan Vital

album: Orange Soda


Wassup bitches, the bear is back in business
You've been waiting some time for some rhythm and rhymes
And now I've come to lay down some truth
Look up at me, bear witness to the king (bear witness to the king)
I'm only gonna say this once, so shut the fuck up and listen
You all know to handle your own shit before
Bitches come to destroy all progress
You've built up from the ground
You know success comes from grinding
The battle never ends if you stay hungry
And hunt for the top of the chain
See I'm trying to see eye to eye
With every dumbass at my throne
I look back, I don't know if I made the right call
Now I think I might need a fat bowl
Let's fuck this shit up
Drinks down the hatch
Now your hand's raised in my name (Papa B)
Remember the fall of that pussycat
Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Now it's all over
Bow before your king
I'm the toughest of all
Leader of the kingdom
I'm the master of all
Pimping all of the hoes
I'm the toughest of all (he's the toughest of all)
Leader of the kingdom (leader of the kingdom)
I'm the master of all (he's the master of all)
Pimping all of the hoes (pimping all of the hoes)
Wait, who are you?
You got a lotta nerve, killing the true king
My boy, the lion, didn't deserve that shit
Won't fly with my family
You hear me, motherfucker?
Y'all better look me in the eyes
Time to die, ugh

Time to bust a cap in these motherfuckers asses
I ain't playing around, I ain't handing out passes
When you fuck with a pussycat, hard, like me
You'll get these nuts on your forehead and a bullet through your teeth
I'm roasting these cages and loving their screams
You'll think twice before trying to fuck with these kitties
Eat shit, get hit
You are the false king
Bitch

Fuck your cave
Fuck your clique
Always remember
Eat shit, get hit
Oh, hell nah
You didn't just walk up in this bitch
Thinking you can take over my fucking zoo
You better prepare yourself
You don't know what you're getting yourself into, motherfucker
Get ready
You picked the wrong day to try me, motherfucker
See these eyes turn red and these claws get sharper
When they're digging in deep, I'm sure those growls sound sweeter
Your blood will drip and fill my chalice
You were talking shit a minute ago
Where's your buddies? Did they leave a little tiger alone?
Oh, that's right, they made a little home in the mud
And you'll join them to burn in the center of hell
In the center of hell

Damn man
You didn't have to do any of this shit
The lion knew what was coming
It was nothing personal
But you made it personal
That's why dumbass tiggas like you
Ain't worth my time
Fuck you
Bye bye
You'll never have to take a look on back
And wonder what went wrong
'Cause time won't heal your wounds
You're ugly
Look upon this bullet and greet death
And greet death
Bye bye
You'll never have to take a look on back
And wonder what went wrong
'Cause time won't heal your wounds
You're ugly
It's over, this bloodshed's pointless
We all know who would've won
It's over, this bloodshed's pointless
We all know who would've won
Papa B, motherfucker
Drinks down the hatch
Now your hand's raised in my name (Papa B)
Remember the fall of that pussycat
Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Now it's all over
Bow before your king, oh

Stupid ass, dumb ass, orange ass, tigga

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