[Verse 1]
You can bet that I had just cause with anyone I've crossed
So I never touch pause whenever I bust jaws
You'll see nothing but stars, then I'm blowing up cars
Fuck livin' on the edge, I've already jumped off
What's gravity? (Huh?) Another one of them dumb laws
That I'm gonna brush off and set me some bombs off
'Cause I brought the ruckus, hit you with a pulse charge
You'll be sky high, bye-bye, why? Just 'cause (Get it?)
He don't really need no reason
With how much havoc Rico's wreakin'
I'm makin' waves in the form of tornados
I can chase storms in my weather winnebago (Look out)
From the heavens I fell, but to hell with a halo
You got ammo to sell (Ooh), then I'll shell out the pesos (Cha-ching)
Hit 'em like a strike of lightnin, I'm a thunderous gent
Except your chances of gettin' zapped? A hundred percent (Ba-bang)
You better keep your ears plugged or I'll pierce your eardrums (Ow)
If the C4 blows when you're near some
Then you're deaf, no fear, you can't hear none (What?)
But I'll kick your rear if you say my beard is weird, son
[Chorus]
I get a high from that free fall feelin'
They call me an adrenaline junkie, anyone dealin'?
Do you want some?
Kick down your doors and crash through your ceiling
I do it for the rush, there's really no rhyme or reason
Just 'cause
You can bet that I had just cause with anyone I've crossed
So I never touch pause whenever I bust jaws
You'll see nothing but stars, then I'm blowing up cars
Fuck livin' on the edge, I've already jumped off
What's gravity? (Huh?) Another one of them dumb laws
That I'm gonna brush off and set me some bombs off
'Cause I brought the ruckus, hit you with a pulse charge
You'll be sky high, bye-bye, why? Just 'cause (Get it?)
He don't really need no reason
With how much havoc Rico's wreakin'
I'm makin' waves in the form of tornados
I can chase storms in my weather winnebago (Look out)
From the heavens I fell, but to hell with a halo
You got ammo to sell (Ooh), then I'll shell out the pesos (Cha-ching)
Hit 'em like a strike of lightnin, I'm a thunderous gent
Except your chances of gettin' zapped? A hundred percent (Ba-bang)
You better keep your ears plugged or I'll pierce your eardrums (Ow)
If the C4 blows when you're near some
Then you're deaf, no fear, you can't hear none (What?)
But I'll kick your rear if you say my beard is weird, son
[Chorus]
I get a high from that free fall feelin'
They call me an adrenaline junkie, anyone dealin'?
Do you want some?
Kick down your doors and crash through your ceiling
I do it for the rush, there's really no rhyme or reason
Just 'cause
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