Kid Cudi — Spontaneously Combust

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Wassup nigga, this is how we guna do it Let me round the back Gimme your ID imma roll up in this bitch Meet me round the back I'll open up the door for you niggas We gon do it like this lets go Holla [Verse 1] We the sickest it don't matter, the same we spit game [?] the front nine, my flows [?] Chamber full of my rage, lames better not start Ending this shit here and them lyrics rip you apart [?], your boy he is the one Nigga born from rap, the only begotten son 2Pac and Biggie up in me like mini who's flow is strong Hitting your bitches up, all night I'm ripping through thongs And later I'm ripping songs, consistent when I be spitting Lyrically I'm a mac, [?] once it's written Ya'll niggas are still ain't getting the point, you'll all fall As soon as you jump that bridge, you suckas ain't getting across Pay the cost to be the boss, pay my payments in full Your game is worse than the Cavs, I guess that make you the Bulls [?] I'm a fool, I done used a full clip Gotta reload quick, get ready hold this [Chorus] I spontaneously combust when other rappers would rust Niggas say I got a problem, I wil' out too much Dude, you know your nigga stay hotta than June Leave other rappers under the tomb, holla back I spontaneously combust when other rappers would rust Niggas say I got a problem, I wil' out too much Dude, you know your nigga stay hotta than June Leave other rappers under the tomb, holla back [Verse 2] Get on my level, clap bitches grease up the middle Lyrical riddle, jump in that skillet I'm bound to sizzle I ain't cop a deal now, so imma stand the ground Like a basket child until I get found Gucci stick with it like a McLaren, It's all fitted Illest nigga to spit it in the Indians [?] City where niggas can split it, and stogies get split Burners get lit where gully niggas carry the clips, the pits Can't stop the genes in my cerebellum Dumb niggas they don't understand hard to tell em Niggas I know around the block, all felons Freestylin with my boys, our flow is off the melons See ya man, we been in the streets rule you fools Gotta be filthy with burgundy Bentley by the pool Got em at 8 figures, though expelled from school Gotta keep myself skippy with them marvelous jewels [Chorus] I spontaneously combust when other rappers would rust Niggas say I got a problem, I wil' out too much Dude, you know your nigga stay hotta than June Leave other rappers under the tomb, holla back I spontaneously combust when other rappers would rust Niggas say I got a problem, I wil' out too much Dude, you know your nigga stay hotta than June Leave other rappers under the tomb, holla back This is all metaphorically If you wanna be in this class you gotta study me This is the final, drink brew, get chewed, then I spit on some vinyl And niggas tryna hate on mine though And Imma have to chop em up bag em Faster than Tony Soprano I want keys like a fucking piano Just call me Leroy I got the glow and them haters can't stand it Young boy Kid must be the bandit, look nigga I planned it Say your hot, ya'll niggas don't burn Say you're sick but you don't spread germs When ya'll niggas gon' learn? K. I. D.'s gonna leave you under the dirt Or cremated leave your ash in the urn Nah I'm sick and tired of sitting back watching these lames get rich Ya'll niggas pussies all ya'll need is a clit, get in where you fit Around here, ain't no vacancies I spit flows and rip shows in streets Holla back [Chorus] x3 I spontaneously combust when other rappers would rust Niggas say I got a problem, I wil' out too much Dude, you know your nigga stay hotta than June Leave other rappers under the tomb, holla back I spontaneously combust when other rappers would rust Niggas say I got a problem, I wil' out too much Dude, you know your nigga stay hotta than June Leave other rappers under the tomb, holla back [Outro] 2 step niggas, 2 step nigga Yeah, Kid Mesc nigga We at the bar we ain't 21 We in the club we ain't 21, yeah We at the bar and we drinking, yeah Ugh, yeah, yo We in the club we ain't 21, you know We at the bar we ain't 21 We in the club we ain't 21 We at the bar and we drinking, toast