RAP ZILLA!

They said, "Who that?"

I said, "Turn it up louder"

Whole block leanin'

Speakers on powder

Name ring bells from the curb to the villa

Snapback low, I'm the neighborhood thriller

Slide through clean, candy paint vanilla

Ask who the king, they gon' yell RAP ZILLA!

Hop out, chain swing heavy like a lifter

Big talk, small circle like a whisper

OG game with a brand-new filter

Still make the whole crowd jump when it hit ya (hit ya!)

WILLI BANZ, I'm RAP ZILLA!

Big bass boom when I enter

West side walk with the chest out, chin up

Say my name, feel the floor shake, RAP ZILLA!

RAP ZILLA!

RAP ZILLA!

Hands up high, let the block say, "RAP ZILLA!"

Sunset shine on the chrome, that's pressure

Every little step got a bounce, that's texture

Break bread, whole fam on the dresser

Still hit the gas, lil' homie, I'm extra (skrt)

Hoodie in the summer, I'm cold in the heat

Old heads nod when they see me in the street

Young ones copy how I slide on the beat

'Cause I turn front row to the nosebleed seats (too deep)

[low vocal register] Who want smoke? Who that fakin' tough?

[callout] They just talk a lot

[low vocal register] We outside, every side, never switchin' up

[callout] They gon' feel this drop

[crescendo] From the corner store line to the bright stage light

If you lookin' for the wave, I'm the tide, that's right (that's right)