Z.I.G. - I'm Bruce Lee lyrics

Aye (laughs) You know who it is… Bruce Lee.

Uh… Uhh

[Chorus]

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

Come through and you’ll see, you’ll see

With me you don’t compete, compete

So do you I do me, do me

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee (yeah)

[Verse 1]

Mic assassin

Nice with blasting

No need to ask if I’ll be packing

My safe is cracking

I’m everlasting

And wrecking raps in an amazing fashion

See Shady’s back in this crazy fat man

Mike Tyson jab to your lazy backhand

Zig is the name

Call him Ziggie Smalls

These chicks will drop drawers if I spit this raw

Straight play and no pause

Steak and lobster claws

The dog with big paws came to smash on y’all

Perfection no flaws

Oh you got the gall to talk down on F.C.F.

No not at all

My style should be a crime

Haters call the laws

I am off the wall on some Mike Jackson shit

R.I.P. musically I’m a king when I rap and spit

And known to bring drama like an action clip

Grips and tear mics open plus the tracks will rip

Immaculate flow I show so I know we have a hit

I’m Bruce Lee (uh uh)

I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee


[Chorus]

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

Come through and you’ll see, you’ll see

With me you don’t compete, compete

So do you I do me, do me

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee (yeah)


[Verse 2]

Hot enough to stay in this thing blazing

Claiming they want beef and see that I ain’t grazing

You can listen in and hear lyrics in the making

Spirit’s so new and you wrinkled like raisins

Don’t be mad at me homie

I’m only saying

Keep the ground shaking while the Earth is quaking

Now presenting a rhyme-saying Cajun

They ain’t been shocked until the day I taze them

Treat me like a child and see that I ain’t playing

Amazing, crazy hurricane

No evacuation

Rain storm showers spit pure saturation

Stepping in my face with that lameness

I bang on your brain like LeBron James is

In the game with the Heat

Spitting flames

Z-I-G is the name to remain

Shit staying the same

And they’re changing

M.J. is the one you can’t contain bitch


[Chorus]

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

Come through and you’ll see, you’ll see

With me you don’t compete, compete

So do you I do me, do me

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee, I’m Bruce Lee, Bruce Lee

I’m Bruce Lee (yeah)






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