[Verse 1: J Reno]
Haters wishin' for some wack shit to drop from me
Probably got better odds winnin' the lottery
Honestly don't hold your breath 'cause you'll die first
Before you ever find that weak shit in my verse
I shut it down without a virus from Wuhan
And do harm givin' the goons somethin' to move on
Bars make you mad uncomfortable, that's a futon
Hopin' that your new song gold like the Yukon
But you couldn't get a deal for it with a coupon
A couple years out here floppin' and then you gone
I seen 'em come and go, I hold the power of a god in my hands like Zeus clutchin' a thunderbolt
Built for the tеmps when they sub below
My hеart colder than walkin' the Arctic barefoot through tundra snow
Search The Great North and it ain't nothin' close
They fuckin' with The Lunatic when they want the dope
[Chorus: J Reno]
You want that dope shit? Holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man
I'm in the lab cookin' up that good dope again, you want that, you gotta holler at The Pusha Man
You want that dope shit? Holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man
I'm in the lab cookin' up that good dope again, you want that, you gotta holler at The Pusha Man
[Verse 2: J Reno]
Pushin' product that's doper than narcotic
They fiend for it and I guarantee they gon' cop
'Cause that good shit is hard to come by in this day and age
All you get is mumbling idiots over 808s
I'm still hungry, homie, save a plate
They wish I do it like Jordan and Nike, I just fade away
And even if I did, the shots still droppin'
And I'm walkin' off of the court a champion who still got it
I keep the bars hard hittin' over real topics
These rappers only catch a buzz when they pill-poppin'
I can feel it in the air like I'm Phil Collins
A real problem, only rappin' to feel confident
You rhyme trash, give a fuck what your mic's worth
You think I had a job at Philips? This is light work
Always with a blade, no Wes Snipes, the knife work
When's the last time you even hit 'em with a nice verse?
[Chorus: J Reno]
You want that dope shit? Holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man
I'm in the lab cookin' up that good dope again, you want that, you gotta holler at The Pusha Man
You want that dope shit? Holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man
I'm in the lab cookin' up that good dope again, you want that, you gotta holler at The Pusha Man
[Verse 3: J Reno]
You can get it by the tracker or cop a whole bundle
If you consume too much you might find yourself in trouble
Whenever I grab a pen I'ma ink up a lethal dose
You can smell it for blocks like Doc see reefer smoke
Underground heads tapped directly to the eardrums
They know I'm cookin' up and they just dyin' to hear something
Album got a graphic warning like a pack of cigarettes
Twenty somethin' years I've been a threat and I ain't finished yet
I drop a hit and they buzzin' until they get the next
The Pusha Man push the product 'til he get the check
He's due for the reup, layin' the vocal track
Heisenberg dope, put quality over bogus trash
And they always know it's that, they can spot a copycat
Low grade, they pumpin' the scene with a lot of that
I'm a fiend for it too, I need the fuckin' drums to slap
And all these lunatics can't get enough of that
[Chorus: J Reno]
You want the dope shit? Holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man
I'm in the lab cookin' up that good dope again, you want that, you gotta holler at The Pusha Man
You want that dope shit? Holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man, holler at The Pusha Man
I'm in the lab cookin' up that good dope again, you want that, you gotta holler at The Pusha Man
