Lyrics:
To the Rescue
[Leatha Face]
I know how to part your medula, oblong gotta
Test the rocket launcher, they'll get conquered
By my block sponsers, monster Tonka
guns
I need more guns
Get em on the run
It's a lotta fun, yeah
I need more guns
I must protect this house
With rocket launchers now
There's bad guys
Suppressing the enemy fire, distant explosions, destructive desire
Multiple rocket discharge, artillery rumbles, projectile barrage
Consistent aerial
to not even the question
Got any suggestions? Let's hear it now
Before I take this rocket launcher to this building, and clear it out
Yeah we're in
not touch 50 nigga stop lyin'
Bro got a rocket launcher and a Glock 9
Brand new Glock 9 give him nine 50 Cent
Yo broke ass probably ain't even got fifty
To The Rope I Started Up Instead
I Shot Up Like A Rocket, And To My Dismay I Found
That Halfway Up I Met The Bloody barrel Coming Down
Well The barrel Broke Me
of the rocket we on the brink
And blast off it's fight music
I'm like Ike Quartey in his prime
Critics don't rhyme, I let the hype prove it
Fuck your deal in
and rock it like this
Hip Hop and we rock it like that
Hip Hop and we rock it like this
Hip Hop and we rock it like that Yo, here's a barrage of rocket
Godby be my chopper and always keep my strap
Cause down here round here bring it on why don't ya
Chorus 1x
I got 12 barrels of C4 rocket launchers
barrels of C4 rocket launchers and grenades
Assassinated (?) to show these that I'm made
Now who in the fuck gon stop me I got power like a Gotti
Just
a bitch doesn't wanna fuck I'll yell at her multiple insults
Slut whore cunt
Like that nigga Rondo I got AKs and rocket launchers
The only kids I'll have
You can run, but you can't hide
Slide back the barrel, I'm ready to die
Deceived an broken, head to the sky
All this pain and suffering, I learned
mineral
You ever buy petrol from police yet
Dumb sound boy make jankro have feast yet
Si rocket launcher army 6 pants yet
Make soldier boy piss up him
mineral
You ever buy petrol from police yet
Dumb sound boy make jankro have feast yet
Si rocket launcher army 6 pants yet
Make soldier boy piss up him
mineral
You ever buy petrol from police yet
Dumb sound boy make jankro have feast yet
Si rocket launcher army 6 pants yet
Make soldier boy piss up him
mineral
You ever buy petrol from police yet
Dumb sound boy make jankro have feast yet
Si rocket launcher army 6 pants yet
Make soldier boy piss up him
hammers I was coppin
I put it my pocket and
Started searching for a rocket
Off with the target /// bulls eye, gott it
Dragon on that barrel
Niggas know I
got shot at every day
Everywhere we went
A bunch of my buddies died
A rocket launcher hit my tank
Started up a fire
Blew my legs right off of me
ambitions as I
Creep slow keep silent, aye
Boy you never who watchin, aye
Head on a swivel
Keep yo hand up on the rocket
He ain't even get a chance to cock
assault rifles
Muthafuckin army guns nigga
Muthafuckin navy guns nigga
Rocket launchers and shit nigga
BITCH
ain't no ice, leave the cold water on the locket
Yeah, now it's Audemar the watches
Fifty pointers like Harden for the Rockets
Silencer on the barrel
team's sleep
Harlem, mob style, we run shit
Sheet rock, bury niggas for dumb shit
Grenades, bombs and rocket launchers
The smell of dead bodies
The odor
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