B.C. lyrics

[Intro]
My brother Dizz made this
What’s up dizz?
Dizz on the beat by the way
Aye dizz you smell that?
You smell that? I smell smoke, oh not yet?
Aight cool I'ma relax, yo what’s hatnin' y’all?
It’s the legendary flow you already know
KXNG Crooked I, Long Beach, Family Bvsiness, ya heard me?

[Verse]
Yo, rhymin' whole sentences, crime with no witnesses
Mind your own business if your eyes behold me killing the sickest lines with no censorship
Fighting that like uncle Luke
Like you snort Hennessy, every line's a 100 proof and provin' they the f*cking truth, praying for my enemy
Catch me out east in a di*kie suit and a bubble goose, knuck if you buck n*gga, ridin' with my gangsta boots
Cigar in my mouth, bucket hat with the kangaroo
f*ck you rappers, I came for you
Guns are blastin', my aim is true
Lucky bast*rd you made it through
f*ck your facts where I’m from
Tuckin' ratchets is the thing to do
I ain’t the same as you
I f*ck with classics, the track will get dumped in acid I slay the groove
Prayers up for my n*ggas who didn’t make it
Prayer rug in the basement we famous and livin' sacred
But humans are still sinnin', women strip to the anklet
It’s like the new renaissance picture b*tches naked, I’m
At the Trump national, I’m playing some golf in a dashiki vibranium in the cloth I ain’t a lost n*gga
The skin I’m in is so ancient remain a boss n*gga, gave you a deal and a bag you became a soft n*gga
Cut off my water them chickens will go to Mexico, to feds on my nuts like tentacles on my testicles
Kill a flow made me legend so, in the coast with a sexy ho
Rock a fur in December identical to a Eskimo
I’m in my condo, bumping Quando Rondo
Any John f*ck with my dough gonna be a John Doe
Love that young and wild sh*t, but I want all my young n*ggas to make it out the game
Enjoy your money and fame my n*gga
G sh*t we came here on a sea ship
Shackles on our feet, now it’s crackin'
We get eating is the sh*t I feed the streets with
Fu-Gee-La beat flip, freestyle, tattoo the only time I ain’t drip
The West is hot will the W be destroyed
I bet it’s not see the W’s we enjoy
Respect the block at the W we the boys
Connect the dots that’s W. E. B. Du Bois, homie
Black and prominent, Wyclef Jean in it
Designer Denim never recessive them genes dominate
I don’t spit a 16, I vomit it
West coast like a purple and gold Laker jersey with Lebron in it
So honor it
[Outro]
Haha
Yeah
Yo, yo old me EP coming soon you hear me (Coming)
Brand new sh*t (New sh*t, ahhhh)
California Crooked I
The king in the front
Family Bvsiness (Family Bvsiness), hitmakers y’all know what it is man (Yeah)
Yeah (Long Beach)
Old me EP coming soon you know what I mean (Long Beach)
Dropping something like December 21 for y’all
Yeah (Yeah)
New music (Old me EP, coming soon)
Dizz on the beat
Ak behind the boards (What up dice, chase)
I know what it is man, what’s that I smell?
I smell smoke, oh not yet, okay