Pete Wurthy - In Trouble Now Lyrics

It's that grime shit, that real gutta stuff
Yeah, it's long overdue
You know these rappers have it comin'
And they in trouble now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Who's that handsome Caucasian, classified as amazing
With his rhymes innovating, not a scrub -- Donald Faison
The top spot, boy he chasin', newest path he stay blazin'
While the landscape meditate whether not Jay a mason
Major burns coming for those who tease 'n' laugh
You outcasts can call Miss Jackson for your skin grafts
I'll outlast any wannabe who flow be straight trash
Takin' limelight catchin' more green than a chloroplast
Pete Wurthy the first, ill on a hook or verse
The audience feelin' drought and I'm bout to quench their thirst
Like haterade, for my haters hey, every dog has its day
But P DUB got a pedigree so y'all go duplicate me
Ill lyricism for your critical cynicism
Drop hot bars the mission, stalk top charts my vision
Non stop hearth I'm sizzlin', like pop rocks they fizzlin’
The Wurthiest masterpiece ever composed my ambition
Good riddance to you hos, I'll see ya later
I'll see you never, eliminate ya
From my rhyme schemes my teams living the dream
My flow Aquafina, my engines on full steama
I'ma dreama, got my peers straight feelin' the same
Lames and me will soon become estranged
No mercy to the worse verses you kids are spittin'
If you ain't ripping you're a victim and wash elderly linen
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Ayo I murder bars, murder stars, and they whole entourage
With a verbal AK a 16 my killer monologue
A lot of y'all think y'all got room to talk
But in a battle y'all freeze up worse than Macintoshes
Master of ceremony, amidst the phonies
A platinum wrench my trophy I ain't low key choking
Smoking rappers like flammable nicotine addicts
They tryna get your boy for arson it's tragic
Riders claim they're hip hop? That ain't hip
All they do is hop on crotch regardless of limp
They catch a KO while I'm barely flexin’ son
Their bars too easy to jump over like equestrian
I could shit through a track, I'd be cool
To innocent babies jammin' out to gaga goo goo
I spit like they never did, so they get strapped in bib
And a pacifier spoon fed my flow fire
My flow fire like kerosene, style dope like amphetamine
Emcees wish they was fly and I got feathered wings
I'm tough, strong minded, and ready, plus they whack geez
They couldn't have ill sense if they fuckin' sneezed
I'm mad nice watch me crush the mic to pieces
Twenty years I've spent developing this thesis
No crap writ, I approach with tactics
These cuties act well, so I call them actresses
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now

It's that grime shit, that real gutta stuff
Yeah, it's long overdue
You know these rappers have it comin'
And they in trouble now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Who's that handsome Caucasian, classified as amazing
With his rhymes innovating, not a scrub -- Donald Faison
The top spot, boy he chasin', newest path he stay blazin'
While the landscape meditate whether not Jay a mason
Major burns coming for those who tease 'n' laugh
You outcasts can call Miss Jackson for your skin grafts
I'll outlast any wannabe who flow be straight trash
Takin' limelight catchin' more green than a chloroplast
Pete Wurthy the first, ill on a hook or verse
The audience feelin' drought and I'm bout to quench their thirst
Like haterade, for my haters hey, every dog has its day
But P DUB got a pedigree so y'all go duplicate me
Ill lyricism for your critical cynicism
Drop hot bars the mission, stalk top charts my vision
Non stop hearth I'm sizzlin', like pop rocks they fizzlin’
The Wurthiest masterpiece ever composed my ambition
Good riddance to you hos, I'll see ya later
I'll see you never, eliminate ya
From my rhyme schemes my teams living the dream
My flow Aquafina, my engines on full steama
I'ma dreama, got my peers straight feelin' the same
Lames and me will soon become estranged
No mercy to the worse verses you kids are spittin'
If you ain't ripping you're a victim and wash elderly linen
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Ayo I murder bars, murder stars, and they whole entourage
With a verbal AK a 16 my killer monologue
A lot of y'all think y'all got room to talk
But in a battle y'all freeze up worse than Macintoshes
Master of ceremony, amidst the phonies
A platinum wrench my trophy I ain't low key choking
Smoking rappers like flammable nicotine addicts
They tryna get your boy for arson it's tragic
Riders claim they're hip hop? That ain't hip
All they do is hop on crotch regardless of limp
They catch a KO while I'm barely flexin’ son
Their bars too easy to jump over like equestrian
I could shit through a track, I'd be cool
To innocent babies jammin' out to gaga goo goo
I spit like they never did, so they get strapped in bib
And a pacifier spoon fed my flow fire
My flow fire like kerosene, style dope like amphetamine
Emcees wish they was fly and I got feathered wings
I'm tough, strong minded, and ready, plus they whack geez
They couldn't have ill sense if they fuckin' sneezed
I'm mad nice watch me crush the mic to pieces
Twenty years I've spent developing this thesis
No crap writ, I approach with tactics
These cuties act well, so I call them actresses
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Been a lot of years putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now