The Subject

[Intro] [Verse 1: Rythmatik] I got visions of asian bitches, with Bangkok on their mind You from bangkok? Does that mean that you Bang Cock? No lie, I'm trying to bang coupe Brazilians, Jamaicans, and Europeans That's variety, looking like a buncha mixed feelings Stop! High-five my self. I'm proud of my self Had to rectify myself, like acute lenses In the Benz, Coupe And the Maserati, I'm feeling naughty My nigga, we throwing parties in the Penthouse Pussy niggas, bent, outta shape, about it, nigga don't sweat it You know you ain't popped no molly, you know that you ain't nobody And my wood too long, been waiting to fuck with holly You should slow down probably, these niggas ain't even got it Throw that shit in their faces, niggas can't even cop it Like immunity for black ass felons, (come on, stop it) x3 You already poppin, like Redenbacher, like Mary Poppins And once I started this there's no changing the subject Bitch I'm on all night, it's pouring out champagne Bust my klon on dikes You fresh to death, well then I'm fresher than life Or a minimum 25, cuz in the Penn I write In the Pen I trust, so in the Pen is my life Independent from the industry, you niggas sound alike This here is my life, ain't no fucking red light You niggas rollin heavy, I be steppin air light, like Jordan [Hook-Shortened] Motherfucker I'm fly, I don't need no luggage My niggas stay right above it, we the motherfucking subject You ain't dishin out money, then nigga I ain't lookin There's no changing the subject, no changing the subject We the best motherfucker, (and there ain't nobody around) x4 [Verse 2: Rebelz] I don't watch T.V, cause soon I'll be all on that motherfucker Flashing Lights, designer tights coming cause i love em' Rub em down & show em how a nigga gon' be stuntin' Gun cocked, clip locked, waiting for another Blasted in the future, holograms & computers Everything changed, niggas using their medula The money turned virtual, everything's irreversible Futuristic ride & driving in a convertible I'm riding oh so clean, in a brand new Maybelline Hitting fifty, maybe sixty & I'm only seventeen Can you tell me what that means? All is good I'm sitting high On the top floor looking like the All Seeing Eye That is why, Rebelz the one & only, hit it from behind I never hide, i keep it lowkey, local, downlow & lowtide This a new world, new era, start of a generation The movement is simply being put in fucking motion [Verse 3: Rythmatik] Like Jordan, I'm airtight, In that pussy everynight Aerosol on tha pussy, leave her burning dead bright Imma' die as the truth, what that look like, dead right And like them comics always say, I'll be here all night [Hook] We the best motherfucker, (and there ain't nobody around) x3 There's no changing the subject, and your hating ass love it Motherfucker I'm fly, I don't need no luggage My niggas stay right above it, we the motherfucking subject You ain't dishin out money, then nigga I ain't lookin There's no changing the subject, no changing the subject We the best motherfucker, (and there ain't nobody around) x4