Fred E.T. - Yeti (The Power Of..) Lyrics

42!!!
I'm a Cortez steppin'
Sweet tea sippin'
Polynesian sauce drippin'
Grammy Winner
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, wait
Nappy, happy wordsmith
Firm grip
On a "sum'n sum'n"
Foreign expensive, four wheeler
Tank filled up
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, wait
Break a cycle
Family generation
Entertainer
More of a
Representation, sensation
Crazy thing is
This is all
Premeditated
Complications, in the way of
Seat fillin'
Every flaw you bring up
All I say is
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
But I will be though
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Woah-oh-woah-oh
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Woah-oh-woah-oh
24/7 in the middle class workin' my ass off
Crash course, tag toes
Turn a nigga to corpse, givin' overtime to the coroners, more morticians the tickets is goin' up
Last meal, order up, dinner first, intercourse with a whore, no morals, inner-city, I skrrt!
Out skirts, where I'm headed, head first, back to yall, kickin' ass, takin' names, change the game, that's the aim
Now a lot of these negus I'm finna pass
A lot of these negus, they won't last
If they do, tell the truth I got the whole top 5 like Dylan
Dial on Suicide Hotline
Come up off, that career, end is near, Find God, Allah, even Jah
Time bomb, "beep beep", fuckin' with E.T. cause he be on his job
Satchmo throw the lob, kill em all, then we on so I
Guess I am that nigga
That nigga
Yes I am, that nigga
Yes I "ams", that nigga
Yes I is, that nigga
Yes I is, that nigga
Yes I is, that nigga
I am that nigga, yea

42!!!
I'm a Cortez steppin'
Sweet tea sippin'
Polynesian sauce drippin'
Grammy Winner
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, wait
Nappy, happy wordsmith
Firm grip
On a "sum'n sum'n"
Foreign expensive, four wheeler
Tank filled up
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, yet
I ain't that nigga, wait
Break a cycle
Family generation
Entertainer
More of a
Representation, sensation
Crazy thing is
This is all
Premeditated
Complications, in the way of
Seat fillin'
Every flaw you bring up
All I say is
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
I ain't that nigga, yet (NOOO!)
But I will be though
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Woah-oh-woah-oh
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Simmer down, Simmer down, Simmer down
Woah-oh-woah-oh
24/7 in the middle class workin' my ass off
Crash course, tag toes
Turn a nigga to corpse, givin' overtime to the coroners, more morticians the tickets is goin' up
Last meal, order up, dinner first, intercourse with a whore, no morals, inner-city, I skrrt!
Out skirts, where I'm headed, head first, back to yall, kickin' ass, takin' names, change the game, that's the aim
Now a lot of these negus I'm finna pass
A lot of these negus, they won't last
If they do, tell the truth I got the whole top 5 like Dylan
Dial on Suicide Hotline
Come up off, that career, end is near, Find God, Allah, even Jah
Time bomb, "beep beep", fuckin' with E.T. cause he be on his job
Satchmo throw the lob, kill em all, then we on so I
Guess I am that nigga
That nigga
Yes I am, that nigga
Yes I "ams", that nigga
Yes I is, that nigga
Yes I is, that nigga
Yes I is, that nigga
I am that nigga, yea