I Spit Lava (feat. Romero) Lyrics

Romero comin' down here tight than a motherfucker
Coming to you in all aspects of life
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava, lava)
(Standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava,lava)
(Standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava, lava)
Romero im gonna Hit 'em with the
Automatic AK-47 with the 80 round drum
They call me New Mexico Lobo
El Ese Romero from the Clik to the One
With the flick of the tongue
Rippin' and runnin'
You could feel it like a bullet to your body
From a double barrel shotty
The Romero, mero, mero, gonna hit you like a bottle at a party
Cruise in 'Caddy through the rough streets of Hardy

The South Side Albacrazy
Where I grew up is the slums where I never gave a fuck
Put your money where your mouth is baby
Getting money for my albums daily
I could get into a thousand faces
After that there's a thousand patients
Lying on the floor while I'm counting papers
Imma bullet right out the chamber
Murdering like an outlaw
Spit like full metal jackets that are
Fully automatic Mac Uzis
Constantly shooting at haters
This is true gangsta music
And this is my contribution
These streets is my distribution
Lyrical execution
A New Mexican crew
We do, what we do, when we have to, we have to
Attack you, detaching your body from soul
Thought you was dope
Thought you had flow
Romero The Lobo will verbally murder you all
No mercy, you heard me, I'll murder you all
I'm the earth, I'm the wind, I'm the fire
From the birth to the end of my life
I'mma murder you all
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(I'm standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(I'm standing over fire)
I'm kicking the door in
You better think about forfeiting
Cause I'm doper than all you
Actors that's acting like rappers
I'll show you
You got no rhythm, you got no business
Holding the mic
I'm hotter than hell's kitchen
But I'm cool, colder than ice
On the microphone
Just cause you rap don't mean you got flow
Just cause you humble don't mean you ain't gold
Remember you reap what you sow
What goes around comes around
When you flow I'm taking you out
With no reasonable doubt
You fools are irrelevant
I might swallow up your whole crew up
Then I'll spit you out just for the hell of it
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(Standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(Standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(Standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(Standing over fire)
Romero be dropping the rhymes forever with elegance
I'm young and intelligent
Hung like a elephant
Im the fifth element
I'm the dopest thats ever spit
New Mexican resident, yeah
I'm a East Las Vegas resident
In the five oh five I was heaven sent
In the seven oh two I represent
I'm dedicated to excellence
One life to live, one chance you get
When you step to me you chased your death
I demand respect
I'mma stick you in the back of your neck
I ain't playing when I head for the gat
Better check yourself before you wreck yourself
When I cash my check from my record sales
I'mma rap till I'm outta my breath
And no doubt I'm the best
And thank God that I'm blessed
There's no one that's out there, that's hotter than this
There's no one that's out here, that's hotter than this
Can't deny this
Romero definitely got something cooking up right here
Don't fuck around play with this fire
Fuck around and get burned homeboy
Know what I'm saying, we handle this
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(Standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(Standing over fire)
I spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
Hey homes what you listening to in here
Didn't I tell you? You not aposed to listen to this shit
Clik One, bullshit
Didn't I tell you
My shit's way doper than this
(Shut up, you buster, you don't know nothing 'bout this)
What
Get your little ass over here boy
(Stop playing)
Didn't I tell you
(You know they're tight)
Wait 'till I tell momma about you
(I don't see you coming out with nothing)
Little punk nigga
Smoking marijuana and shit
(Ok then, yeah, yeah, that's what I thought)
Lyrics Submitted by Liz Coronel