Naruto - Duckwrth, The Kickdrums

Rolling down the boulevard

One hand on the wheel

I know you see me

They all wanna be me

Golden grills and mass appeal

They tell me do you feel

They all wanna know us

We all wanna blow up

Now I ain’t smoked in a long time

But I may have to roll up

Ain’t been to the hood in a minute

But I may have to show up

Twist my fingers like Naruto

Gang signs have been thrown up

I heard they never liked the fire

But they all wanna blow up

Today everybody wanna rep the streets

Everybody wants to be celebrity

They wanna blow up but they can’t stand the heat

Detonate the bomb

The whole game’s now deceased

We hustle like we’re born with 20 feet

More like we running so it’s more like 20 cleats

Show up to your venue 20 deep

Rage on the stage get the pay and then repeat

You want bread let them provide the yeast

You want dead let them provide the beast

When I say beast I don’t only mean police

A gangbanging steady shot with the peace

Been Al-Qaeda since the school ninth grader

Been seeing Star Wars a crip had light saber

Come and smoke with a Jedi

The Yoda gave me red eye

Cough so hard I start to sound like Lord Vader

Now I ain’t smoked in a long time

But I may have to roll up (roll up)

I haven’t been to the hood in a minute

But I may have to show up (show up)

Twist my fingers like Naruto

Gang signs have been thrown up (thrown up)

I heard they never liked the fire

But they all wanna blow up (blow up)

Commas and O’s

Commas and O’s

All you see on your neck is

Commas and O’s

Commas and O’s

Commas and O’s

All you see on my check is

Commas and O’s

Commas and O’s

Commas and O’s

All you see on your neck is

Okay, Commas and O’s

All in your nose

Niggas love the coco

I say 'I suppose'

Commas and O’s

Spend it on clothes

Make it then blow it just to get your neck froze

Commas and O’s

Commas and O’s

Rain in the strip club, twenties for the pros

(Make it rain)

Commas and O’s

Say it like you know

A queen on the pole or a thot on the throne

That’s parallel dimensions and I escaped the black hole

And ended up in Brooklyn where those hustlers compose

(They do)

The illest street symphony that’s ever been exposed

That Beethoven white, buy the and get it low

Now when I say low I mean bass on the flow

That double entendre gracing be the flow

Blow weed or blow up everybody want to blow

So I drop a napalm when I enter in the door

(damn)

Now I ain’t smoked in a long time

But I may have to roll up (roll up)

I haven’t been to the hood in a minute

But I may have to show up (show up)

Twist my fingers like Naruto

Gang signs have been thrown up (thrown up)

I heard they never liked the fire

But they all wanna blow up (blow up)