Lyrics:
was Duck Hunt
I scare 'em
You saw me and thought you saw three
Cause I could put your life
On pause like dogs feet
And you don't wanna Top Notch dot
(OOH-OOOH!)
Niggaz I'm with they put the fifth to your whole melon
Now with the murderers are known felons
I gotta pop a nigga drop a nigga rock a nigga shock
I put the gun down, beat you with Bruce Lee
My bitch set him up, I rob him, waist deep
Better put gloves on when you finna handle me
Halloween masked
Let's Go
Assemble courage
Clench your fists
Take on the streets rise and fight
We are sons of the land
Take down corrupt dictators
Time for
I was talking to my brother the other day right
And he ask me like
You just came home how you get back in your bag so quick
I'm like you know
Ain't
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
mare
If you see me go by, put up a prayer"
Well, they rode all night, and they rode all day
Eastward, long down the broad highway
His spirit was tired
[Bizzy Bone]
Give it to em, bring your gun
Give it to em, bring your gun
[Krayzie Bone]
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
way
Fucking with the lights on, know you had a long day
Hold your nigga down, girl I fuck with you the long way
Pull up to your college, then I fuck
the save the day (bababaaaa)
Extended fucking clip will put you out of yuh misery
Y’all tweaking off your drugs conversations speak wizardry
I’ll pull up
yee-haw and then we saddle up
You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown
That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down
Ain't none
down, walk that nigga down
Put your man down, better not make a sound
Brand new diamond bad and they hold a hundred rounds
I ain't hit no kids, 'cause
Bussin down kilos, me and Trife for life
JM shorty's on the run
Cocksucker go get your guns
Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM
Put the money in the bag and I'm running on side with the gang and the goons (with the goons)
They switching sides from red to the blue (to the blue)
weren't eatin' for days
Now money comin' in like your girl backstage (yo, One)
Still step in my white tee, roof down
Uptown, it ain't hard to find me
Elliott Ness (no doubt)
Nigga, Bloodline, D-Block, two of the best
Hang the Double R chain from the side of the car
Drive by and put your brains
Asalamalakim but I'm not afraid to shut em down and make em
Kinda Want to try escaping out I hunt em by the day
So now what's up? You got to pray somehow your
over cities, we conquered galaxies an' better
I was put here to crush CDs an' wreck tapes
Make a false move, I put this whole fuckin' planet in checkmate
upside down (upside down)
'Cause you seein' more support than I'm seein' my child
It's like, every day I wake up, another drama
It's a wonder I'm
2021 ain't no motherfucking fun
Suicide is rampant, by overdose or guns
Covid fucked up business, families running outta funds
Bodies of Native
take your guns, OK felon?
You'll turn them in and let them win if they just ask nice, right? Criminals always obey the law without a fight
You see
throw up your hands and drop your mic
'Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth
By the fifth you're dissed cause you lost
Six is your beat down
much
You can get touched with the scope of my pen
Your brains mush talk loud all you want
I’ll crush you faggot niggas
Best to pass the dutch or
We’ll be
where I'm comin' from, you gotta be street smart, not dumb (dumb)
Put your hands up, don't run
Cops'll shoot you with they gun (with they gun
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