John Cena

Call the janitor cause we about to need a clean up Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena These niggas retirin like all of em was Lita Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena Call the ambulance so we can clear the arena Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena It’s the basic thuganomics that’s why I wipe em cleanah Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena Your time is up, my time is now I’m all fired up, better throw in the towel I’m comin for the title yeah I’m on the prowl Face to face throw my hand back and then I go ka-pow It’s juicy Q.C. I’ve finally come to the arena I’m here to take the title like my name was John Cena My flows so cold they could reside in Argentina I came to f*ck this up like I was Hurricane Katrina I am the underdog, champion, with ruthless aggression One strike take your ass out and put you in recession Clean house with you chumps and I do it no discretion Shot after shot after shot, no suppression These niggas wanna hate on me cause I’m their one obsession They come at me relentlessly and joke on my profession These niggas stuck on one mood like clinical depression They stay the same while I upgrade they fallin to retrogression Call the janitor cause we about to need a clean up Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena These niggas retirin like all of em was Lita Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena Call the ambulance so we can clear the arena Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena It’s the basic thuganomics that’s why I wipe em cleanah Cause I’m stormin on these chumps like my name was John Cena I don’t take shit from no pisspoor boys Wanna try and play with me like I’m one of their toys F*ck that, I don’t deal with shitty white noise Niggas soft as bunnies, just bitches from Playboy Sit down, roll over, fetch me a switch Attitude adjustment now I made you my bitch But you aint boss nigga, you ain’t even Doja rich Stop making rap songs it’s obvious it aint your niche Wannabe Eminem you’re like a synonym If Em didn’t have talent and it’s what was killin him You’re gonna hear this verse and be filled with embitterment But you did it to yourself this is your own predicament Don’t be mad at me cause you know I never missed You already know I bombed the track like a terrorist You about as in style as faded leopard print You always fucking sucked I guess it’s just permanent I’m comin for that title like my name was John Cena I’m comin for that title like my name was John Cena I’m coming for that title like my name was John Cena