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letra de salute (the motto remix) - keatsa

[verse 1: keatsa]
fitchburg, we the city, keep hating little b-tches
at the top, like a latter, it’s the climb, getting lifted
i’m at your neck like a knife, call that sh-t ballistic
coughing like a kid with the flu, call that sh-t a piff hit
i be feeling right though, purple and a sprite, bro
it’s the hangover, but b-tch, i’m on my flight mode
just bought some 2012 nikes, these the promos
i’m coming at your head, p-ssy b-tch, no h0m-
you made a few hundred? lol, i blow those
burg, paint the city red, rojo
spanish, long b-tch, fat -ss like an animal
and she ride hard, eating d-ck like a cannibal
eat me up, oww, then she turned into hannibal
yeah, this is amazing
i’m hoping to blow up and be a brand new sensation
you dudes listening to shock, amazement
i turn it quick to silence, just like the f-cking pavement
but, haters, i ain’t stressing, you just make me push harder
don’t call me lamar, cause odom ain’t a f-cking starter
and i look like kobe bryant when i f-cking go off
turn a jersey into 24 when i go off
yeah, i’m scooping b-lls like a motherf-cking short stop

[interlude: keatsa & fisher kay]
keatsa: yo, man, we’re gonna be famous some day
fisher kay: h-ll yeah, we’re gonna have like mad b-tches and sh-t
keatsa: h-ll yeah, man. can’t wait for that
fisher kay: gonna be in like f-cking magazines and all that sh-t
keatsa: yo, but how about you do me a favor?
fisher kay: what?
keatsa: go in
fisher kay: alright, i got you

[verse 2: fisher kay]
yo, yo, oh look it’s the fisher kid, that sick little sh-t
he flows hot like gonorrhea p-ss
and when people say, “he can spit.”
you best agree with it
hey, agree with this
(keatsa) agree with what?
that my tracks make your ears’ nut bust
and your jaws drop
uh, it’s fisher, mr. pick of the litter
a winner, in and out of the booth
a kidder missing some screws
don’t you get the f-cking picture, dude?
i’m in that lyrical vicious mood
it’s time to spice up this mic session
i just picked up a dog from michael vick’s last court session
last name, soldier
first name, hessian
always lived reckless
and wore a spiked neckless
did i mention he was headless?
ha, i bring mics to gun fights
and flow hotter than kissing lesbians in a mud fight
b-tch, i’m flyer than a kite
rascals, rascals, rascally
we bad like tragic, tragic, tragedies
we so bad that we the b-tterflies
and we sting yellow jacket black and yellow bees
my flow seems magic, but it’s real actually
you see, i have a habit of smashing these records
and beating my compet-tors
and when i say i sh-t on you
it ain’t just a metaphor

[outro: fisher kay & keatsa]
fisher kay: f-ck, b-tch, f-ck, haha, oh, my god
fisher kay: sh-t, we like, f-cking k!lled that, like
keatsa: murder, murder
fisher kay: f-cking like overk!ll
keatsa: r.i.p
fisher kay: on some like, f-cking new sh-t
keatsa: hahaha
fisher kay: f-cking bad b-tches
keatsa: keatsa!
fisher kay: fisher kay, f-cking bad -ss b-tch with a fat b-tt, f-ck with me
(laughing)
keatsa: yeah!
fisher kay: yeah, guys
(laughing)
keatsa: whoo!

- keatsa

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