Lyrics:
buckin' em guns dats fucked up. '
Now lemme get down wit the
Crime, gotta go purchase a dime
Put in a state to get down for the crime
Smokin da reefa
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
The shit you say in your raps
Gets you booed every battle
How dare y'all compare to mine
But don't Barry remind us of Sanders?
Ride wit ya bae
Rah ride wit ya bae
Ride wit ya bae
Rah ride wit ya bae
Ride wit ya bae
When this life be so cra
I just
They rah rah rah riding
tryna get us a plate (scramblin')
Baggin' up, sellin' shake, I seen my neighbor wit' a needle
How that medicine taste? (how?)
He said this medicine
the rappin' get to clapping tell everyone
Misery loves company so we done with thee
Enemy where he be energy sending me the route
A negativity tripping wit
this carnage
A peace of mind
I marvel at the thought like the comics
I'm up late nights wit the Chronic
And Henny, talk about toxic
Told them you ain't
203 a rocket
Drop by AK 7.62 aim right at his body
Only take 2, 2 inside his chest and then he dropping
(Down)
Uh
Drop quick
Driving down that blvd
chief, are ya down
Are ya not? The red shock will get dropped
By this hip hop
(Ha ha ha) Yo, who gets the last laugh?
(DA YOUNGSTA'S) So give a
Path for
whenever I smoke
And when times get low, I tell her hop in the Chevy 4 door
Say girl, let’s go
Yeah
Ride wit me, ride wit me, come on and ride wit me
Smoke
me bite them wit' the bulldog made by design
Niggas gon' give me mines
And get in line for the torture
I swear, run any closer to air
My
the mantra
Get ready to throw down or have another breakdown
Pathetic little prick
You son of a bitch
One
Two
Here we go
Carnage Impoverished our house is not
in town
I'll get on yo' ass all by myself and make you simmer down
Nigga, you the type to meet the fuckin' plug and try to steal a pound
When you
Grind culture spook gang shit nigga
Yea
Aye we on some other shit mane
They ain't fucking wit us you hear me
And if they ain't fucking wit us they
and the ladies know
* That we comin wit the killas I'm wit the gorillas
The villians that get ya when you disrespect us
Even the babies know Tech Nina got crazy
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, B-Y, Na-Na-Na-Nature
Not 'cause I hate ya
Master the matress, flip and fold backwards
One kiss on your cheek will make you backflip to Chadwick
Sahara, hara
Sauce in the style like marinara
Put you Offline like Scarra, Scarra
Watch over carnage, caracara
Lay down Barrage like Pharah, Pharah
Banish
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
Or you can blow wit' us
You can blow wit' this
Or you can blow wit' that
You can blow wit' this
Like a heavyweight
I done been down bad
Here come better days
Please don’t play wit us boy that’s for heavens sake
Kill the beat every time it’s
In the midst of the party they bump hits by JD
The B.R.A.T., we the element
And you irrelevant
Get down off this shit
[JD]
I don't pay attention
Everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody
(Jump off) Timbo and Joey Crack about to flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, flip
Yeahhhhhh, oh
Get up, get get, get down
You
Everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody
Im savage like Im Mike Douglas caught in traffic
Im haphazard to your health so you can't fuck with us
Tuff tuff til the magnum bust im a
Monster
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