Roc Marciano - Sampson & Delilah Lyrics

[Intro]Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, boyMarc, babyShoutout my nigga Murder MarkelUh, uh[Verse 1]The clip under the tool look like a half moon, uhI'm not Cube, but we some Niggas With AttitudesThese rap dudes' food not palatable, might need a talent boostThe challenge is bullet proof, my jewelry drippin' like pussy juice (ooh)Good, you made you some loot, whoopty doo (whoopty doo nigga)Wanna cookie, sucker, can't whoop me (nah)If I was you, then mad at me I would be too, wood only 22Get money, sonny, monkey see, monkey doOf your nice new honeymoonLet's skip the small talk like it's Sunday school (skip that)I'd rather sunbathe, get paid a hundred ways, I'm playing a numbers game (uh)I take your little lunch change, son, pump the breaksDump the body, the Maserati in need of trunk space (facts)I'm soaking up game like a sponge cake (uh)You waitin' for crumbs to fall off of one's plate (uh)I just might be the nicest everThe way I bite your head off remind you of that Mike Tyson eraFuck who you like better, I light up your sweaterAnd throw some ice all in the side of the Sky Dweller, fella[Interlude]Uh, uh, okay, okay, okayMarc, babyUh, uhUh, still on top, nigga, lookHavin' a hell of a run, boyHaha, ya'll niggas heard it[Verse 2]Heavy is the head, that's what my celly saidMight cop the Bentley in cherry redIf it's necessary, bury the breadSomewhere off the grid, ya' dig? (Ya dig?)Watch for the feds, they like Porky PigI heard 'em oinkin', you know I'm not to be toyed withThe point I made was poignantThe style I coined it, my Aussie bitch double-jointed (uh)The double barrel joint is pointed at your boyfriend (uh)The clip thrown in with the koi fish, splashI speak for the voicelessI spent last weekend eating' with lawyersThe cheese ain't a good enough reason to be exploitedI'm anointed, you can't avoid itYour rap's annoyin', might have to throw that trash in the toilet (flush it)I'm that passionate, get cash and enjoy itAct boisterous (uh)Anything after that is pointless[Outro]Pimp, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?I don't know what the fuck you was talkin' 'bout after thatKnow what I'm sayin'?Nigga, everybody get a chance to be young at one point, niggaNot everyone get a chance to be beautifulHuh, know what I'm sayin'?Lil' dusty niggas, manStraight up, manShoe shine, shine-box ass niggas, manHuh, Marc, niggaQuit askin' about me, boyYou niggas is just startin', ya'll niggas, ya'll niggas washed up already, manCrazy, it's the longest run everQuietest kept, niggaFuck you niggas mean, know what I'm sayin'?