Lyrics:
did invasions while
Helicopters recorded it hello, my Mr myiagi
I want them Kenwood Woofers
Say that you got me
If not, I’ll dig in your drawer for it
and weed
I wont rest till my road dawgs free, bomb first!
We, bomb first when we ride
Please, reconsider 'fo you die
We ain't even come to hurt nobody
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
feat. Lil Dreamer, Mr. Capone-E, Snapper
[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*
Ay Dreamer you got your tape?
[Dreamer] *Talkin*
Let's do this shit
[Mr
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
biting
Swallow up that weak shit, they writing
Spit it out, frustrated with the line
Hard for me to get it out
Intellectual, architect, bomb threat
and keep it spinning
Went gold in two weeks, I'm on a spineless spree
Cause it's are-E-S-P-E-see-T for Lil Ke
Now to guarantee, with the more satisfaction
110th Street
My tactics are drastic and real fast
I tie one to a truck and go drag ya ass
I'm more than a threat, I'm a problem
To hell with cotton,
not derail
Don't lay your head if you shit by it
Got skeletons, but my shit private
I paved the way, y'all misguided
So try it, I'mma send a threat
to your projects
Take it as a threat, better yet, it's a promise
Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit
Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I
to your projects
Take it as a threat, better yet, it's a promise
Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit
Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I
that Flamers on the way 3
Movie deal coming I'm about
To be a millionaire
Only still a youngin I ain't even 25 yet
And I'm a fucking bomb threat
Niggas
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
Dear Mr devil i am the greatest thief there
Has ever been on Earth
Please tell me who else more
Than me personifies your work
I came to power in
a live one that represent me
No contest, can't fuck with the congress
Me and my niggas going off like bomb threats
No contest, can't fuck with
the preachers from
Jehovah's witness walk around and bring the gospel
Please don't come near
It's not safe
This a bomb threat
Geez I'm upset
Paranoid: Dean et al
The battle's on, where I roam in composition
A hardcore crowd, waitin' to see, if I break
Like your first time in jail when you got fucked by an inmate
It'll
lil' brother died, I just caught chills
Fresh bomb, jit say he finna off his
I tried to tell 'em them niggas playing lost still
But fuck it, nigga
your mind a curve
While I'll be blowin' up the scene
Like my nigga Mr. Herb
Take a toke as your heart goes full arrest
I got the bomb, so nigga, fuck
next lil' bitch I get it jumpin
Pop out hop out they know just how I'm coming
I can't respect a threat from niggas bluffing
I don't expect they really
Bomb ass pussy
Bomb, oh, you got that bomb, know you got it
Bomb, oh, you got some bomb-ass pussy
Bomb, I know you got that bomb, bomb pussy
A conference becomes conflict upon threat
And you can tell by my lyrical content
I'm no beginner, been a threat soon as I step in your set
Throwin' rights
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
chorus:
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
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