Jawsome

Jawsome - Chucky Chee$e

Lyrics by：Bizarre

Composed by：Bizarre

Why you even asking who's the king of this poetry

Knowing good and god d**n well that you know it's me

I always been lucky deal with it that's how it goes

I could walk thru a s**t storm

Come out smelling like a rose

Fist to chin on my throne that's the pose

Call me Conan I'm barbarian these hos

I'm only hear to restore the game and

I'm gonna bring that s**t back like some f**kin Rogaine

I played chicken with a train and I never even moved

Who the f**k you think it was

That gave Stella back her groove

Listen Sherlock you better get a clue

Dear Watson I been watchin

You Bubaclots f**kin amaze me Jamaican me crazy

Real talk this is history in the making

Who gone scoop me up Ricky 50 or Puff

Who gone see the diamond in the rough uhh

I feel no pressure but I know that it's crunch time

Haters wondering where will I go with my next line

So many topics to touch

Like how I hate your guts

Worse than the inside of a Dutch

Or how I got the game in the

F**kin cobra clutch and I'm only goin up

Don't get it confused even if I gotta use like 500 balloons

My paradise will never fall are you

Listening Lord Jamar I'll put your head up on my wall

I'm head hunting got you scared to

Stick your neck out P***y and say something

Say something

Say something

So refined but know the streets

Find yourself in troubled waters that are far too deep

The edge is steep don't go off the deep end

Have that a*s sleeping with the fishes by weekend

Chuck's back to his old ways f**k gotten into him

The game got too many Chiefs and not enough Indians

B***h I'm Sitting Bull bulls**ttin around the pool

Vodka and Red bull recipe to act da fool

I pity who dare gets in my path

Psycho before the wrath had respect before cash

Raise a glass to the ghost of my past

Those who don't fly straight sure as hell don't last

And I'm the last what's know as a dying breed

Before I checkout you gone checkout my legacy

Great White off the hook wild beast off the chain

Either one works well when you mention my name

Gettin warmed up I'm a pro with the pain

Flow so hot that it's blue with the flame

Burn this b***h down Smokey Bear left to blame

I'll kill you and the lame that you came with

The game I will maim and my name will remain king

So refined but know the streets

Find yourself in troubled waters that are far too deep

The edge is steep don't go off the deep end

Have that a*s sleeping with the fishes by weekend

90's era hip hop can't seem to let go

2019 in the booth with Ecko

Yo Marko tell Polo these fishes outta water

Why you swine wasting my time got pigs to slaughter

You dummy's playing with fire you must be brainless

You just a lying coward and yo this s**t is dangerous

Chuck Gale like Dorothy no place like home

Click my Tim's 3 X's right back on the throne

Karmas a b***h she hates it when your late

She told me to meet you 'bout a quarter till 800

Unfortunate for you it's at the bottom of my lake

But first Old sport need those fingers for bait

Lord have mercy no for heaven sake

Please don't kill me Gatsby

Shhhhhhh call me great

Call me great