DJ Z – Zeus
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Zeus

Intro

It's DJ-Z!
Yeah

Chorus

First name Zane, and my middle name Zeus
Repping my Greek blood, yeah I'm proud of my roots
Got too many attributes, you could never see me lose
And it suits, kick ass in my craft, you can call me Bruce
No excuse, don't need your help, don't want a truce
Jealousy tries to pollute, don't change the view of my route
On the rhythm like I'm Tyson, the beat I abuse
Who's my next victim, is it you?

Hook

Watch me get em like Zeus, aye-aye
Like Zeus, aye-aye
Get em like Zeus, aye-aye
I'm about to get loose, turn these fellas into juice
Like Zeus, aye-aye
Get em like Zeus, aye-aye
I struck lighting in the booth, see a goal and watch me shoot
Like Zeus, aye-aye

Verse 1

What I'm doing is unusual, some call it criminal
Gonna have to cuff my hands in chains of gold that's visible
My lyrics be divisional, the haters oppositional
I'm master of the syllables and visuals, it's visible
You don't believe in me like mythology, a Greek God
But that's fine, honestly, don't want to be part of your squad
Surround yourself with shit, become shit, is how it ends
But it's quality over quantity, I give them all a cleanse yeah
Her cookie sweet like baklava
I get it real creamy, like fresh feta
Looking like a Greek Goddess, Queen Athena
Yeah you can call me Zeus, when I'm on top of ya
Yeah - put it on my face, watch me try to get a taste
Don’t wanna put that thing to waste, wait let me go and catch a plate like wow
That booty so wild, let it rain, drip-drop
Cherry popped, don’t stop, on lock yeah

Chorus

First name Zane, and my middle name Zeus
Repping my Greek blood, yeah I'm proud of my roots
Got too many attributes, you could never see me lose
And it suits, kick ass in my craft, you can call me Bruce
No excuse, don't need your help, don't want a truce
Jealousy tries to pollute, don't change the view of my route
On the rhythm like I'm Tyson, the beat I abuse
Who's my next victim, is it you?

Hook

Watch me get em like Zeus, aye-aye
Like Zeus, aye-aye
Get em like Zeus, aye-aye
I'm about to get loose, turn these fellas into juice
Like Zeus, aye-aye
Get em like Zeus, aye-aye
I struck lighting in the booth, see a goal and watch me shoot
Like Zeus, aye-aye

Verse 2

If you want beef, go and get a snack pack
And add Tzatziki on top, you know a Greek love that
No cap, that's a fact, they talk shit then back track
I'd kick you up the ass, but then you'd probably like that
Intelligent much, you say you're best when your stoned
How about like Medusa, turn you inside out into stone
They love the clout, no doubt, I see what they about
But I'm the father of the Gods, son, take a time out
Her cookie sweet like baklava
I get it real creamy, like fresh feta
Looking like a Greek Goddess, Queen Athena
Yeah you can call me Zeus, when I'm on top of ya
Yeah I light her pussy up, with my lightning bolt
Make her pour down, scream now moaning so loud like wow
That booty so wild, let it rain, drip-drop
Cherry popped, don’t stop, on lock yeah

Chorus

First name Zane, and my middle name Zeus
Repping my Greek blood, yeah I'm proud of my roots
Got too many attributes, you could never see me lose
And it suits, kick ass in my craft, you can call me Bruce
No excuse, don't need your help, don't want a truce
Jealousy tries to pollute, don't change the view of my route
On the rhythm like I'm Tyson, the beat I abuse
Who's my next victim, is it you?

Hook

Watch me get em like Zeus, aye-aye
Like Zeus, aye-aye
Get em like Zeus, aye-aye
I'm about to get loose, turn these fellas into juice
Like Zeus, aye-aye
Get em like Zeus, aye-aye
I struck lighting in the booth, see a goal and watch me shoot
Like Zeus, aye-aye

Bridge

Strike one, they try to do hit-and-runs
Strike two, but it don't bother me none
Strike three, now you have met the true me
Hit you with my lightning bolt, strike your ass away from me

Chorus

Yeah, I'm the rap equivalent to Jesus [Re
Some may say I'm a genius [Re
You're a lucky witness of this greatness
Am I cocky? maybe, but I got a reason cause I'm like Zeus
Aye-aye, like Zeus, aye-aye
Got em like Zeus, aye-aye
I'm about to get loose, turn these fellas into juice like

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