CherryBananaPumpkinPie

You know I laugh like a fat king
 And when I rap it's like the sound when a gat sings
 Undercover, yea you know like butter
 Stretch like rubber
 I make sure payments like the ultimate cutter
 I stand like a statue in the church i feel cold
 Trapped like a cat wit a boat full of coke
 Tigas know I lie
 Cherrybananapumpkinpie
 This is how I run my life
 Razor sharp just like the knives
 Mics get hit from buller flavor i spit
 Chambers and clips can't offer me shit
 I get high as f**k when them MC's come
 But from dawn to dusk man I breaks em up
 Like booyah! What ya do now!?
 I can hear them freaks screamin Hoocha!
 From head to head
 dread to dread
 Lead to Lead
 Spread to spread
 Niggas be trippin when the endos gone
 Niggas be trippin when they womans gone
 Niggas be trippin when the moneys gone
 Thats why I rappin on the microphone
 What up, razor sharp
 Crack Raider
 Time to build my juice back up
 Like the curl of a banger in a compton cut
 How many niggas do i have to kill
 Before i go to the top of the hill
 Don't need to be alarmed because my game is tight
 You know i do it for the gods when i rock the mic
 You know i'm really wheel spinnin and my hammer keep bustin
 You be a fool and these cats i'm trustin
 Cold as ice he must be cold as steel
 I'm gon bury yo ass at the top of the hill come on
 Razor sharp
 Rap Raider razor
 Raider sharp
 Rap raider razor raider sharp
 A tiga like me can't hit the block
 Sucka mc's is like microphone cops
 Niggas know Nicky got a brain for glocks
 So when i think niggas come at they usual spots
 Nose stay red like the 1st reindeer
 Don't know where you goin but ya can't stay here
 Gotta hit the scene all stars and jeans
 Slip through the scene like vaseline cream
 Supreme being one man team
 The king diamonds wit the heart of his queen
 No matter the ride check it i'm gon lean
 Wit a hook that niggas aint seen since kareem
 I'm a fugitive gotta watch my step
 Suckas wanna kno where the rhymes is kept
 Check this out playboy hold ya breath
 I'm on the bay they ain't caught me yet
 Goin ninetyyyy on the freeway chokin
 Aint no mystery to the weed we smokin
 Andre nickatina said show me some styles
 And check this out freak i'ma be right back
 I hate to be a whore but the worlds a pimp
 I'm tryin to tell my tigas man don't y'all simp
 Comin like a mack truck
 Miss me if ya foul skunk
 Represent the blunt when ya get tossed up
 Microphone flow like the caddy will rip
 And this sugar hill gang got me doin this so
 Razor sharp, rap raider razor sharp
 rap razor raider razor sharp... sharp