Lyrics:
Niggas know i'm the Demon
Grenade launcher in this bitch like a seal
Whip it up in the kitchen get me a deal
Load the revolver and spin the wheel
Which
I'm a savage bitch you know I like to start shit
This clip I got on me bout as long as a selfie stick
When I shoot, nigga I don't miss
Grenade
enough to bang ya
Grenade launcher of love
Big blast! Big blast! Big blast! Big blast
Big blast! Big blast! Big blast! Big blast
Big blast! Big blast
I'm
like that
I got my sniper rifle
I got a hole in one
Got a grenade launcher
I'm about to blow em up
I got the pump baby
Gonna pop em with a shotty
and took his flow
Bet not diss up on my game grenade launcher blow up yo door
What the fuck is a fast money
Pull up on lil Tim block I see a opp make him
Rocket Launchers Switchies
Grenade bombs and blickies
Get outlined like Disney
Know where we at? KC
Niggas died at Cayseys
YNDI free a G
I'm reminded
grenade launcher
I'm the nigga with the gun, that reacts where the dollar at
I'm the nigga with the six hundred everybody's tryin to holler at
I
Oh, pick it up!
There's a bass guitar in this
Grenade launcher roars in a television sky
Tell me how many young brothers must die
Dance on,
Oh, pick it up!
There's a bass guitar in this
Grenade launcher roars in a television sky
Tell me how many young brothers must die
Dance on,
rounds we can go there
Capo bring that regime and handle it
Capo just strapped wit Tec's and nine's
For busten in the sky gotta grenade launcher
Ain't
a hand grenade
Cut his wife throat as she put her hands to pray
?Just five more dogs, then we can get a soccer ball"
That's what my commander say
How
today
Shot him in his back as he ran away
Then I blew up his hut with a hand grenade
Cut his wife throat as she put her hands to pray
Just five more dogs
like a grenade
Scatter every place
Making all these girls Dey craze o
No one can take my Place x2
Cos I Dey always pray for Grace
And I Dey run my
at your funeral, now who am I giving flowers to?
This is murder rap, up in a grenade launcher
Everything's a death threat, rugged like a Bing monster
it out dawg how maths?
Money mi a fuck wid fuck romance
Anti tank, rocket launcher
Every house get destroy paw yo corner
FGR 17 viper
When that blow
can make it to the van
Missile launchers there with the grenade pistol I bought from Uncle Dan
Me and my man are runnin' out of ammo, I got about
the grenade launchers won't cost me much
Anyone can get extort, yeah nigga you can get touched
Hot did on my third in the burbs
I was ridin' around with my
pulling mats out
Why you playin' now I'ma put the flame on you
Ju' got the canyon, Les the grenade launcher
I blaze ganja like Jamaicans in Kingston
rappers fell to they knees
I got a rhyme grenade
Pulled the pin out
Blew them men out
First one and from Lif has been sent out
Who the fuck pulled they pin
And if it's gonna be gunplay, rocket launchers, grenades, and AKs!
(Chorus - repeat 2X)
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin' the children
A missle launcher, grenades a couple grams and a line
Topped with a shot of tequila and a splash of lime
Cause I'm King Kunta yes I'm the young Simba
All you
never
Play the game like I'm clever
MJ apply the pressure
Not prince of Bel Air
Cause damn I'm living fresher
Spit bombs like a grenade launcher
I'm
I can blame
Putting one in your brain
Took out the choppas
With grenade launchers
Got block all the haters
And the page stalkers
I just wanna see
too
Vigilante mi come fi kill off ya gang
See mi Rocket launcher you know mi still nah done
Ten hand grenade ah so mi have them too
Yo bumbahole now
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