Call me Mr. Make-It-Happen-With-A-Chopper-In-The-Trunk
I could quit rappin' and go platinum from droppin' beats to bump
Got me workin' on da' feat like when a boxer train his punch
Shit the cookout at my momma's look like Roc Nation brunch
I'm the catalyst, I spark the reaction in the room
Watch me dabble in the alkaline and change the paper blue
The alchemist, the magic, making narrative from groove
I even travel through unraveled, time to pack your bag for school
You my dependent, don't mind the pendant
Stare at son, it blind your vision
This line division, that side is kitten, this side is different
Despised us winnin' back when I was still tryin' to get it
Y'all still suck, like the side for Clinton
This a side of pimpin' for a nine-piece if you fryin' chicken
I showed niggas how to bag up work
Brought the scale to lunch and weighed the salad first, balancer
Desi Banks to me meant rubber bands and 40 calibers
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
(Died tonight)
It's space baby Jesus
Wave runnin' like I'm in a old pair of Yeezy's
Greasy, cook a nigga egg over easy
Believe me, and my bitch a blessing, she sneezy
Easy breezy beautiful trap star
The hunger make my stomach sound just like a Trackhawk
I pop up like computers with adblock
And spin 'til I'm in, like a combination padlock
Got an affinity for German engineering
And my style is one of one, this a certain person appearance
I've always been myself, the man is merging with the mirror
They uncertain and start convertin' when worried 'bout their peers
I ain't worried about nothin' but my dollar box
I play it cool, but you cross me, I'll make the nozzle hot
Ricochet off you, and hit everything in between
Real niggas know what I mean, when I spit a
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Hennis C. - Tiger Stripes Lyrics
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Call me Mr. Make-It-Happen-With-A-Chopper-In-The-Trunk
I could quit rappin' and go platinum from droppin' beats to bump
Got me workin' on da' feat like when a boxer train his punch
Shit the cookout at my momma's look like Roc Nation brunch
I'm the catalyst, I spark the reaction in the room
Watch me dabble in the alkaline and change the paper blue
The alchemist, the magic, making narrative from groove
I even travel through unraveled, time to pack your bag for school
You my dependent, don't mind the pendant
Stare at son, it blind your vision
This line division, that side is kitten, this side is different
Despised us winnin' back when I was still tryin' to get it
Y'all still suck, like the side for Clinton
This a side of pimpin' for a nine-piece if you fryin' chicken
I showed niggas how to bag up work
Brought the scale to lunch and weighed the salad first, balancer
Desi Banks to me meant rubber bands and 40 calibers
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
(Died tonight)
It's space baby Jesus
Wave runnin' like I'm in a old pair of Yeezy's
Greasy, cook a nigga egg over easy
Believe me, and my bitch a blessing, she sneezy
Easy breezy beautiful trap star
The hunger make my stomach sound just like a Trackhawk
I pop up like computers with adblock
And spin 'til I'm in, like a combination padlock
Got an affinity for German engineering
And my style is one of one, this a certain person appearance
I've always been myself, the man is merging with the mirror
They uncertain and start convertin' when worried 'bout their peers
I ain't worried about nothin' but my dollar box
I play it cool, but you cross me, I'll make the nozzle hot
Ricochet off you, and hit everything in between
Real niggas know what I mean, when I spit a
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
I could quit rappin' and go platinum from droppin' beats to bump
Got me workin' on da' feat like when a boxer train his punch
Shit the cookout at my momma's look like Roc Nation brunch
I'm the catalyst, I spark the reaction in the room
Watch me dabble in the alkaline and change the paper blue
The alchemist, the magic, making narrative from groove
I even travel through unraveled, time to pack your bag for school
You my dependent, don't mind the pendant
Stare at son, it blind your vision
This line division, that side is kitten, this side is different
Despised us winnin' back when I was still tryin' to get it
Y'all still suck, like the side for Clinton
This a side of pimpin' for a nine-piece if you fryin' chicken
I showed niggas how to bag up work
Brought the scale to lunch and weighed the salad first, balancer
Desi Banks to me meant rubber bands and 40 calibers
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
(Died tonight)
It's space baby Jesus
Wave runnin' like I'm in a old pair of Yeezy's
Greasy, cook a nigga egg over easy
Believe me, and my bitch a blessing, she sneezy
Easy breezy beautiful trap star
The hunger make my stomach sound just like a Trackhawk
I pop up like computers with adblock
And spin 'til I'm in, like a combination padlock
Got an affinity for German engineering
And my style is one of one, this a certain person appearance
I've always been myself, the man is merging with the mirror
They uncertain and start convertin' when worried 'bout their peers
I ain't worried about nothin' but my dollar box
I play it cool, but you cross me, I'll make the nozzle hot
Ricochet off you, and hit everything in between
Real niggas know what I mean, when I spit a
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Valid verse, I don't lie in raps I earnt the tiger stripes
Talent, work, that's the combination that made Iron Mike
Out the dirt, sometimes it's hard to sleep without the sirens, lights
And fireworks 'cause quiet likely means somebody died tonight
Writer: Christopher Farmer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid