Lyrics:
Apocalypse is close
Bugs bunny coming out it's hole
Facing a double barrel from Elmer
Please pour me some Arnold palmer to squirst my thirst from gripping
down (uh)
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down (uh, uh)
Ay yo I bet you this motherfuckin' double barrel'll blast his face
Be on the look out
I'm comin' out swingin'
There is no end to the barrel I'm bringin'
The devil has tried and he's tried to divide
But it all comes together again
down (uh)
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down (uh, uh)
Ay yo I bet you this motherfuckin' double barrel'll blast his face
Be on the look out
chin
Raised the quota for quotas
Hunnid dollar knot holders
Livin' that dream gettin' that CREAM
It take 36 Chambers
That's 18 double barrel shotties
down
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Shut 'em down
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Ayo, I bet you this motherfuckin' double barrel'll blast his face
Be
where the heavy-weighters move to raise their families
South Miami always showed me love them boys from the Creek
Lee Park and THC knew me before PIT
where the heavy-weighters move to raise their families
South Miami always showed me love them boys from the Creek
Lee Park and THC knew me before PIT
I opened up fire on the ride G
Who I was shootin' for was standin' right behind me
I had a double barrel pointed at my ass
Could this be the end
packing blackened fat and blubber shit
Yeah, the radio dead cause the industry is punks put the
Double barrel to its foe head
[Chorus]
[Repeat 8x]
that pension pendin'
Tryna pop the hood and see the engine messin'
Double barrel shotgun how ya men get missin'
She got pretty brown eyes and she in
from the padre when I take you from your madre
Bottom barrel rum, double-barrel light a broadway
Derelicts of dialect
Dangerous environment
Lone star, no
bury me (bury me!)
Now I'm on a franchise (BME) I ain't supposed to get my ball on
Triple-doubles when you put me in your headphones (Trice!)
Been
that pension pendin'
Tryna pop the hood and see the engine messin'
Double barrel shotgun how ya men get missin'
She got pretty brown eyes and she in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bible by the bed, double barrel by the door
Chickens on the rooftop, hickory on the floor, oh-oh
Down a little dirt
your big homie nigga
Nigga snake me?
Bitch I'm Sosa
I ain't Tony nigga
Hit a nigga with the double barrel
Just for double crossing
Sleeping with
court side double barrels taverns and my porcelain
Brides machetes creating confetti ritualistic and sadistic fairies
Dumpsites bragging and dragging
violently
I've been keyed for 20 minutes and feel like killin
Loadin' that milli-milli its that infant killa
Nigga Lynch, Mr. Doc, D-O double M and hella
before
When his three men came kicking in my door
Woah, woah, hey!
And yeah the Bandits rolled into town
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Yeah my two double
barrel and the snub nose
Bull-pup when I'm going auto
Needles out the back of Cenno
Fill the Merri creek with lead, hoe
Might have to catch a case like
Yeah
It's Joe Far
Lethal Motion
Shout out to creek water for this track
Yeah
You know
Lately I've just been feeling like I'm grinding for something
Fifty - take off runnin' now !
Fifty run into the sun
He know he can't get away
Henry brought him down with his double barrel shotgun
Sent him
Your mother is a freak now
She give head, Andy Carroll
Pull up w a shotgun, double barrel
She know I’m no rookie
She baking me some cookies
She don’t
minutes and feel like killin
Loadin that milli-milli its that infant killa
Nigga Lynch, Mr. Doc, D-O double M and hella heat
Niggas unload, I need
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