Artist: Chris Webby Album: Optimus Rhyme (Mixtape) Song: Buddaflie Typed by: AZ Lyrics Ye, ye, ye, ye, yea Woo, let's go! Come my lady Come come my lady I am the [?] You can't trade me Hate me or love me I spit greatly Fuckin up the track My town is crazy I'll be back on the beat Back like the red seat Reclined and now I'm puttin up my feet Heat Is what I produce like rub and flint Punches gottcha seeing two like double mint I'm just trying to cop a dub And split a dutch open Fill it with that Mary Jane And start smokin' Rollin' that shit up and get blasted Smellin' so good in a bag It's orgasmic Drop rhythms Pop pills till I'm trippin' So high that my feet are liften off the ground like a magician Since I started flippin' I just never stopped spittin' Now I am a brain surgeon on these pediatricians Stay whippin', 2 blunts down And stay twistin' Keep my people closer than fingers in a mitten Verbal ammunition and you know I'm never missin' More fly than, Dancer, Cupid, Donnor and Blitzin I am Christian Last name is Webster Tear down the rap game Insane and clever Buzzed off the cocaine Untamed as ever Come down harder than rain Spit flames for pleasure The X I got won't find you treasure It'll leave you rollin so hard You'll leave in a stretcher Better than all these clowns Shit I'm blastin off I am the next, better Asher Roth With an unheard flow I'm original CT Criminal Any opposition? Minimal Get up in your face Not a message is subliminal Battle with me Is simply not winnable I am the pinical of white raps Since I started to write tracks Blowing up knuckles And fight back I like that I might blast off to the moon Smokin piff for a night Capped off dogs, so light that Puff puff pass till you fall on your ass Quicker than silver And more fast than the flash I'm a go kill em with my flow While their ready to go So bro, you know you can't rap with me Your about as hard as a virgin dackquory Spit some shit Swear to god I was black, yah see But I'm a white boy outta the academy I master beats Who could spit it after me So if your looking for the best bitch Ask for me I'm a youngster The next rap from the rug like bow wow If he was white and on drugs And if his tracks didn't suck But they does So I'm a be a whole lot better than he was I'm buzzed You'll now that hes bad Like Amy Winehouse before the rehab Poppin' 3 tabs I'm made like (dog jeckle?) Bump up the base line And you know I rock treble Number one hip hop rebel You know what I meant Illest MC of European decent Holla, I'm Nice, I'm Nice, oh, whoa whoa, let's go