Fire Breather lyrics

{​Intro}​
1 2 3 4!
WHOO, You are a gorgeous man, Mac
Yeah, uh!

[Verse: 1]
Yo, my name is Lethal, if you not familiar
Big ball sack like a silverback gorilla
Red leather jacket like it's Michael Jackson "Thriller"
On the first 48 I was an instrumental killer, yea
I heard you actin' lazy, I'm bout to get you motivated
With my rappin', baby
You only get one chance to live, so do it passionately
See, you can get a little money and a black Mercedes
I'm so excited, I can smack a baby
Metallica, Slayer and Pantera, it's time to bring the goddamn terror
In your business meeting, tell 'em you're the boss
Get paid, straight cash, homie, Randy Moss

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Cuz you're in last place, but you should be first
But you act like hard work makes your pus*y hurt
You gotta take those bad feelings and you gotta toss 'em
Don't be a little b*tch, just be a lotta awesome
Just be a, a fire breather, never be a quitter
Motivate yourself to try to work hard and get bigger
Be a flame thrower, big flame spitter
Run up on your enemies, your finger on the trigger
[Verse: 2]
You need that motivation, that sh*t is missing
Kid you ain't motivated, feel like you slippin'
But f*ck it, go get naked, walk into the kitchen
Find an electrical socket, homie, and stick your di*k in
Get excited, so f*ckin' pumped, wow, say "it's my big di*k, I wanna f*ck now!"
f*ck yo enemies,they ain't as bad as you
PMA, pus*y Massacring Attitude
Do some push-ups, do a couple hunnid
Pick a f*ckin' labradoodle puppy up and pun it
Do a shot of whiskey, make a blackin' tan
Walk in bank of America, with your gat in hand
Bang! Now listen, lady, you run a f*ckin' cupcake business
I ain't tryna grind y'all out
But you got anotha b*tch that runs a cupcake business
As competition? Cut her f*ckin' eyeballs out

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