Rittz - The Formula Lyrics


Rittz Lyrics

The Formula Lyrics
[Intro:]
Yeah
Nobody f*cking with us
Rittz up in this bitch, when I spit I'm a warrior
Still got that Crown Royal in my cup, bout to pour it up
Best independent in the game, if you lames ain't [?]
Everytime I get with Tech on a track it's historical
You better warn these hoes, I said...

[Hook:]
Watch out for your spot if I come, I'm warning ya
They said that I'm not ready, I was just warming up
Haters wanna see me fly by my [?]
Everywhere we go people point at us
They wanna join us cause we making noise
We was born with the formula
Strange Music got the formula
Tech Nina got the formula
White Jesus got the formula
People wanna point at us
They wanna join us cause we making noise
We was born with the formula

[Verse 1 - Rittz:]
From Atlanta to the MO
From the second that I connected with Tech I set the precedents
Get in a beef I said it's effortless
Rappers stressing us, so what's or who it do
You know who coming neck to neck with us
Nobody - I'm just resurrecting Keith Sweat for the heck of it
Sometimes I hate my aggression it gets the best of me
Like I was possessing my need of exorcism
'Till they hear me [?] and I could [?] like Emmitt Smith
Cocky like a [?]
Do excuse me cause my mind is kinda like a lava lamp
Feathers like I'm Macho Man
Go induce a level on the side of my Versace lens
Swinging like I should be singing in a Mariachi band
Or like apostle 8
You should really watch the way you stepping to me
F*ck around and now you lost LA
And now you look like Drake in his Degrassi days
Scribble, lame as f*ck, and it ain't tough for me to spot a rotting egg
Had to SWAT you, homie I'm a dragon I'm colossal
You a cartoon drama, f*cker I'm Picasso
I just need a Xannie bar, couple shots inside my nostril
When I'm Michael coming harder than Amar inside a brothel
F*ck around, boy, I would rather be compared to Aristotle, where the bottle?
Simply miss another Caribou, where the Lou
Pussy fronting with a gun they scared of you, scared of who
Somebody better go and let them know that what they better do is

[Hook:]
Watch out for your spot if I come, I'm warning ya
They said that I'm not really [?]
Haters wanna see me fly by my [?]
Everywhere we go people point at us
They wanna join us cause we making noise
We was born with the formula
Strange Music got the formula
Tech Nina got the formula
White Jesus got the formula
People wanna point at us
They wanna join us cause we making noise
We was born with the formula

[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne:]
Pop pop pop pop pop pop, off at the mouth
How I do it so fluid spewing never soft as a mouse
Sick as sewage, I grew it too, it's coolest talk at the house
Missou is the truest, you is foolish, flossin' about
Bickin' it back and I'm bein' a better one, somethin' better was never done
If you wanna win this cheddarrun you really better go get a gun
Yes I'm packin' the potion that's never lackin' promotion
Have you stackin' and toastin' cause now you rappin' and grossin'
People set in they sin, 'bout the bread I'm makin'
That I made and never gave it yo where the heck is they been?
Said the label ain't charitable, gonna be checkin' they chin
The second they grin you really want it step and say when
But I'm in Monaco, on a boat, puffin that chronicle
Dishonorable when they hate the snake and bat logo upon the coat
So if they wanna mope and leave us you can bet I'm a vote
Gassin' like conoco and killin' em off is comical
You should prolly think about it for you get up and you doubt it 'Bout the pen game, definitely insane
I will become the in thing, music will then change
Take your family and friends brain, now they within Strange
Got the formula
Rittz got it to a T that's why we gettin' the sound spread around now
With Tecca N9na right beside em you know it be goin' down diggy-down diggy-down-down!

[Hook:]
Watch out for your spot if I come, I'm warning ya
They said that I'm not really [?]
Haters wanna see me fly by my [?]
Everywhere we go people point at us
They wanna join us cause we making noise
We was born with the formula

[Verse 3 - Krizz Kaliko:]
Yes sir
Kali put the rocket in the pocket and the feet upon the dresser
At first, although she wanna off the God, I'm guessin' I'm a blesser
With get money, no Illuminati
We show at the party, you feel like it [?] anybody
How did he, how did he make killa commodity?
Finally had half of the vicinity so part of me
I feel like I'm digging on other rappers and labels
They ain't sitting at the table with us, [?] with us
Maybe they devisionless cause they lacking in paper and we pay bills
What happened to some cray deals
Snake and a bat [?] we be gauge strapped
Say it whack and ain't about nothing', they be frontin' frontin'
Taking em back to putting paper in people's hands
So [?], I'm making all the people dance
[?] handgrabbing em, man battling
Even if they pants saggin' they be damn faggots
I'm a stay in crease khakis with a tan jacket
They can stand back and say I'm going ham sandwich
Bringing the same same mainstream game to the Strange team game cause the people really boring em
And the Choppers be kinda hard to understand when they speaking like a foreigner, maybe it's the formula

[Hook:]
Watch out for your spot if I come, I'm warning ya
They said that I'm not really [?]
Haters wanna see me fly by my [?]
Everywhere we go people point at us
They wanna join us cause we making noise
We were born with the formula
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