Crooked I (KXNG Crooked)
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MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"3 The Hard Way"
(feat. Kurupt & Ras Kass)
"3 The Hard Way"
(feat. Kurupt & Ras Kass)
[Verse:]
Yo Ice man, watch out coming this bitch off note
And bang for my team
And mows are the genius I'm the same fucking thing
Compare me the Pavarotti I just can't fucking sing
Yo Ice man, watch out coming this bitch off note
And bang for my team
And mows are the genius I'm the same fucking thing
Compare me the Pavarotti I just can't fucking sing
[Verse:]
If life is a fight I'm a aim duck and swing
I don't have to write 'cause these lyrics came from a dream
C-C-COB blame a regime is like breeze green
No way we changed up the scene
Chain with the cross on it
Lamb shake with the cabaret sauce on it
And act a beat with the boss on it, slaughter
All upon it it's the God of
The west coast water I can't walk on it y'all want it
Nah, that's a reason and die swallowing math equations
Tryin' to eat my piece of the pie
See I set my goal, so extremely high
I can't see 'em from my first class seat in the sky
And before my plane departed
I walk in security they say a chain retarded
Are you a famous artist, no
But fuck yeah my name regarded
As an underground beast I'm just trying to change the target
Meet Ras Kass & Kurupt this a holiday
Niggas better move like pedestrians right away
I give you the blue print the thug life,
Like I'm reciting Pac and Jay the modern day Marvin Gaye
'Cause my pops wanna pop me
I would drop him before he drop me
Didn't raise me and before cops can knock me
I would throw the glock away when they stop me
And tell 'em my name is Sky free
Oh, I'm from the wicked west
Do I have a limit yes, my limit is limitless
Fuck a cabby I packy
I blast from the back seat of his taxi
Then pass it to Ras Kass
[Verse:]
That pole in the slimy track
Ruined up for with a shiny gag
For more expels than tiny had
Sat where my crime is set
Never been a winy whack
Stegosaurus rap reptilian with a smiling back
My inside bitch got hit with a shiny back
In the wheelchair but her vagina ain't handicaped
Uh her vagina ain't hadicaped
Mix 'em in the big dick them lookin' nigga any rap
What you think all the guns is for
I'm going on tour Mordor
With the L queen for more whores
Throw us a mexican drug warlord before poor
There's still an eight link and seven years and for score
Want more call crooked I he could be Chinese
With the side ways face you're not crooked I
Cali don't give a fuck gotta get through us
Lost mirrors is trust now I pass to Kurupt
[Verse:]
Heaven's got a gape in hole the souls are mischief, mischevious souls
Hell's frozen over pola I arose
Corrosion erosion temples are stealing stone
Crumble to the tone of the voice of vigilance
Violence in a judge, by the black a gap clap smoked then vaporized
Berserk a hydra, cerberus,
Wrap the titans connected to bend in both sides
Simultaneously at the same time he is eye
Double jepardy, gemini
Walk on the red carpet and turned it blue
Stand like a statue mind yourself
Reverse the camera lights and blind yourself
I'm the unseen sentinel sentinel
Oh sent to your dough step to make buildings fall
I don't wear ice my nigga
I'm cold already and diamonds can't freeze my wrist
I'm froze already, the future was already been wrote and cold already
The coded exposed we wrote and code already
It's the end of the end and beginning to begin
When the end ends it all and it starts over again nigga
[Verse:]
Heaven's got a gape in hole the souls are mischief,
Escaped the road on the road to redemption arctic
And art the archangel when hence means
Soaking these rodent rappers
Drenching in the instinct firing golf to body
Send in, in an instinct God he ate off the body
Send in every into 'em, Hitler
Bitter bitter turn them to cat litter
Infrastructs are crumbled, infrared spitter
Got 'em like an eye grass crooked eye cash bringing these niggas
Corruption world wide money ain't a thing
Bitches ain't shit
And neither are you nigga eat a fat dick
Hoes give me money niggas get shot
Every day in LA every way and every night
Every night, Every night
West coast murder
[Outro:]
Salute COB
Salute Treacherous Records
LA Leakers
DJ Sour milk just incredible
Psalm 82: 6, mix tape
(feat. Kurupt & Ras Kass)
"3 The Hard Way"
(feat. Kurupt & Ras Kass)
[Verse:]
Yo Ice man, watch out coming this bitch off note
And bang for my team
And mows are the genius I'm the same fucking thing
Compare me the Pavarotti I just can't fucking sing
Yo Ice man, watch out coming this bitch off note
And bang for my team
And mows are the genius I'm the same fucking thing
Compare me the Pavarotti I just can't fucking sing
[Verse:]
If life is a fight I'm a aim duck and swing
I don't have to write 'cause these lyrics came from a dream
C-C-COB blame a regime is like breeze green
No way we changed up the scene
Chain with the cross on it
Lamb shake with the cabaret sauce on it
And act a beat with the boss on it, slaughter
All upon it it's the God of
The west coast water I can't walk on it y'all want it
Nah, that's a reason and die swallowing math equations
Tryin' to eat my piece of the pie
See I set my goal, so extremely high
I can't see 'em from my first class seat in the sky
And before my plane departed
I walk in security they say a chain retarded
Are you a famous artist, no
But fuck yeah my name regarded
As an underground beast I'm just trying to change the target
Meet Ras Kass & Kurupt this a holiday
Niggas better move like pedestrians right away
I give you the blue print the thug life,
Like I'm reciting Pac and Jay the modern day Marvin Gaye
'Cause my pops wanna pop me
I would drop him before he drop me
Didn't raise me and before cops can knock me
I would throw the glock away when they stop me
And tell 'em my name is Sky free
Oh, I'm from the wicked west
Do I have a limit yes, my limit is limitless
Fuck a cabby I packy
I blast from the back seat of his taxi
Then pass it to Ras Kass
[Verse:]
That pole in the slimy track
Ruined up for with a shiny gag
For more expels than tiny had
Sat where my crime is set
Never been a winy whack
Stegosaurus rap reptilian with a smiling back
My inside bitch got hit with a shiny back
In the wheelchair but her vagina ain't handicaped
Uh her vagina ain't hadicaped
Mix 'em in the big dick them lookin' nigga any rap
What you think all the guns is for
I'm going on tour Mordor
With the L queen for more whores
Throw us a mexican drug warlord before poor
There's still an eight link and seven years and for score
Want more call crooked I he could be Chinese
With the side ways face you're not crooked I
Cali don't give a fuck gotta get through us
Lost mirrors is trust now I pass to Kurupt
[Verse:]
Heaven's got a gape in hole the souls are mischief, mischevious souls
Hell's frozen over pola I arose
Corrosion erosion temples are stealing stone
Crumble to the tone of the voice of vigilance
Violence in a judge, by the black a gap clap smoked then vaporized
Berserk a hydra, cerberus,
Wrap the titans connected to bend in both sides
Simultaneously at the same time he is eye
Double jepardy, gemini
Walk on the red carpet and turned it blue
Stand like a statue mind yourself
Reverse the camera lights and blind yourself
I'm the unseen sentinel sentinel
Oh sent to your dough step to make buildings fall
I don't wear ice my nigga
I'm cold already and diamonds can't freeze my wrist
I'm froze already, the future was already been wrote and cold already
The coded exposed we wrote and code already
It's the end of the end and beginning to begin
When the end ends it all and it starts over again nigga
[Verse:]
Heaven's got a gape in hole the souls are mischief,
Escaped the road on the road to redemption arctic
And art the archangel when hence means
Soaking these rodent rappers
Drenching in the instinct firing golf to body
Send in, in an instinct God he ate off the body
Send in every into 'em, Hitler
Bitter bitter turn them to cat litter
Infrastructs are crumbled, infrared spitter
Got 'em like an eye grass crooked eye cash bringing these niggas
Corruption world wide money ain't a thing
Bitches ain't shit
And neither are you nigga eat a fat dick
Hoes give me money niggas get shot
Every day in LA every way and every night
Every night, Every night
West coast murder
[Outro:]
Salute COB
Salute Treacherous Records
LA Leakers
DJ Sour milk just incredible
Psalm 82: 6, mix tape
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"40 Barz"
"40 Barz"
Yeah, Crooked keep a German Luger, a Bazooka and three vest
He's not from Cash Money but man he's fresh
Ever since I was a baby I was about them millions
All about my paper like my name was Slim Williams
We kill like we primitive, warn women and children
Them wig pillin' henchman have just entered the building, toaten' things with 'em
See I've been packing heaters since niggaz was wearin' adidas
With no strings in 'em, Crookeds flow bring venom
I'm hungry as if my pockets had no G's in 'em
Unload heat hit 'em, the strap spark it
You collapse on a shack carpet, the gat's heartless
Watch it hit the exact target, act hard bitch
we love it when cats start shit
Kill 'em and sell their vital organs on the black market
How many songs must I fucking record?
That a thug [?], till he's runnin' the board
Fuck a couple awards; I want the cover of Forbes
Nigga try to stop that is gettin' stucked with a sword
You don't need nicotine to put a hole in your lung like emphysema
Cause I can do it quick with this trigger finger
Attitude on the mic like Ike when he was sick of Tina
Switch the demeanor, when I'm in a 360 Modena
Fuck a subpoena, a felony or a misdemeanor
Nigga wanna snitch on me, watch how quickly I click the Nina
Yeah, rappers think they hot enough to do me
I'm way ahead of you nigga, you need binoculars to view me
I suck you up and if you think I'm popular then sue me
Your body's poppin' up in two weeks
That don't rhyme, this insane cat don't mind, to add on line
I spit game like Pat O'Brien, big thangs, I don't plan on dyin'
My nick name is Spit flame, quick aim, I keep my hand on iron
And I don't really wanna have to point this pistol at your throat
And send you to somebody who took the Hippocratic oat
Switch it up, each rhyme is vivid, each line is I live it
It's a movie, nigga, these are some cinematic quotes
Your verse sound plastic, just another hers bound bastard
In a dirt ground casket, Crooked is a first round draft pick
In the first round get your ass kicked and die in the first round blasted
"40 Barz"
Yeah, Crooked keep a German Luger, a Bazooka and three vest
He's not from Cash Money but man he's fresh
Ever since I was a baby I was about them millions
All about my paper like my name was Slim Williams
We kill like we primitive, warn women and children
Them wig pillin' henchman have just entered the building, toaten' things with 'em
See I've been packing heaters since niggaz was wearin' adidas
With no strings in 'em, Crookeds flow bring venom
I'm hungry as if my pockets had no G's in 'em
Unload heat hit 'em, the strap spark it
You collapse on a shack carpet, the gat's heartless
Watch it hit the exact target, act hard bitch
we love it when cats start shit
Kill 'em and sell their vital organs on the black market
How many songs must I fucking record?
That a thug [?], till he's runnin' the board
Fuck a couple awards; I want the cover of Forbes
Nigga try to stop that is gettin' stucked with a sword
You don't need nicotine to put a hole in your lung like emphysema
Cause I can do it quick with this trigger finger
Attitude on the mic like Ike when he was sick of Tina
Switch the demeanor, when I'm in a 360 Modena
Fuck a subpoena, a felony or a misdemeanor
Nigga wanna snitch on me, watch how quickly I click the Nina
Yeah, rappers think they hot enough to do me
I'm way ahead of you nigga, you need binoculars to view me
I suck you up and if you think I'm popular then sue me
Your body's poppin' up in two weeks
That don't rhyme, this insane cat don't mind, to add on line
I spit game like Pat O'Brien, big thangs, I don't plan on dyin'
My nick name is Spit flame, quick aim, I keep my hand on iron
And I don't really wanna have to point this pistol at your throat
And send you to somebody who took the Hippocratic oat
Switch it up, each rhyme is vivid, each line is I live it
It's a movie, nigga, these are some cinematic quotes
Your verse sound plastic, just another hers bound bastard
In a dirt ground casket, Crooked is a first round draft pick
In the first round get your ass kicked and die in the first round blasted
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"A Just Message (Intro)"
(with Just Blaze)
"A Just Message (Intro)"
(with Just Blaze)
[Voicemail machine:]
"At the tone, please record your message
You may hang up, or press one [*tone*] [*beep*]
[*bleep*]
If you are satisfied with your message, press one
To listen to your message, press two, to erase [*beep*]
Thank you, your message has been sent, good-bye."
[Just Blaze:]
"Crook, whattup, its Just. Yo, I heard the album, you gonna get a lot of people mad, because you're speaking a lot of truth. But just remember this. You can jail a revolutionary, you can't jail the revolution, and that's word to Huey P. Newton."
[*sound of radio static, changing stations*]
[KXNG Crooked:]
Is good actually stalked by evil, what is your concept of evil?
[*radio static*]
As long as they kill us, and go to Wendy's and have a burger and go to sleep, they're gonna keep killin' us
But when we die and they die, then SOON, we gon' sit at a table, and we gon' tear this damn country up
[*radio static*]
A few weeks ago, chanting "off the pigs, off the pigs, pigs in a blanket, fry the pigs, give the pigs name, we're gonna play some of that. There's a new video out on Breitbart today. Arm the Black Panthers to Texas cops, yesterday
"We will start creeping up on you in the darkness. You think we're not pissed about Sandra Bland?"
"Fuck the pigs, and everybody fuck with us!"
[Radio static:]
"Police are shoving people, are shoving Alex, shoving the crowd, here we go folks I'm being assaulted."
"Every day, and I knock on the door, everyday, to eat. And they tell, and they open the door, let me see, the party, let me see, like they be throwing salami all over. It's like throwing food around, but they're telling me there's no food. You know what I'm saying, everyday. I'm standing outside trying to sing my way in
We are hungry please let us in
We are hungry please let us in
After about a week, that song is gonna change to
We hungry, we need some food
After two, three weeks it's like, [*mumbling*]
After years, you know what I'm saying, I'm picking the lock coming through to boom blast."
[*radio static*]
"We asked ten years ago
We was askin' the Panthers
We was askin' for them, you know, the civil rights movement, we was askin'
You know, now, those people that were askin', they're all either dead or in jail, so now what do you think we're gonna do?"
An epic conflict, between Good and Evil
(with Just Blaze)
"A Just Message (Intro)"
(with Just Blaze)
[Voicemail machine:]
"At the tone, please record your message
You may hang up, or press one [*tone*] [*beep*]
[*bleep*]
If you are satisfied with your message, press one
To listen to your message, press two, to erase [*beep*]
Thank you, your message has been sent, good-bye."
[Just Blaze:]
"Crook, whattup, its Just. Yo, I heard the album, you gonna get a lot of people mad, because you're speaking a lot of truth. But just remember this. You can jail a revolutionary, you can't jail the revolution, and that's word to Huey P. Newton."
[*sound of radio static, changing stations*]
[KXNG Crooked:]
Is good actually stalked by evil, what is your concept of evil?
[*radio static*]
As long as they kill us, and go to Wendy's and have a burger and go to sleep, they're gonna keep killin' us
But when we die and they die, then SOON, we gon' sit at a table, and we gon' tear this damn country up
[*radio static*]
A few weeks ago, chanting "off the pigs, off the pigs, pigs in a blanket, fry the pigs, give the pigs name, we're gonna play some of that. There's a new video out on Breitbart today. Arm the Black Panthers to Texas cops, yesterday
"We will start creeping up on you in the darkness. You think we're not pissed about Sandra Bland?"
"Fuck the pigs, and everybody fuck with us!"
[Radio static:]
"Police are shoving people, are shoving Alex, shoving the crowd, here we go folks I'm being assaulted."
"Every day, and I knock on the door, everyday, to eat. And they tell, and they open the door, let me see, the party, let me see, like they be throwing salami all over. It's like throwing food around, but they're telling me there's no food. You know what I'm saying, everyday. I'm standing outside trying to sing my way in
We are hungry please let us in
We are hungry please let us in
After about a week, that song is gonna change to
We hungry, we need some food
After two, three weeks it's like, [*mumbling*]
After years, you know what I'm saying, I'm picking the lock coming through to boom blast."
[*radio static*]
"We asked ten years ago
We was askin' the Panthers
We was askin' for them, you know, the civil rights movement, we was askin'
You know, now, those people that were askin', they're all either dead or in jail, so now what do you think we're gonna do?"
An epic conflict, between Good and Evil
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"A Lady Fell In Love"
"A Lady Fell In Love"
[Intro]
Fuck man. Damn man, I was fucking a lot of bitches on death row
But god damn man, I'm fucking way more bitches on this Shady shit
Man this shit ain't even cool man like these bitches falling in love
Man I need to come clean, not even bitches man, like women man
I need to come clean with this shit, damn Dominick
[Verse 1]
Dear women in my life
Past, present, and future I'm giving you the right
To judge me now, bringing my sinning to the light
Even the women I might be swimming in tonight
Even the women that wanna kill me with the knife
Cause they heard about other women I'm givin' em the pipe
I'm knowing the way that a nigga living isn't right
But my angels and demons they keep getting in a fight
Half of me wants to be happily married with a family, just like plenty of dudes
But the other half wanna keep fucking these bad ass bitches out here who keep sendin' me nudes
I know a lot of men been in my shoes
Crooked so confused, when he winning he lose
He winning in the fuck a bad bitch category
But he losing with the shallow ass women he choose
I mean, god almighty, look at the body
On little mommy, fo sho, you a hotty
Knew where I would stand so she waited in the lobby
She a predator, I'm her prey and she shot me
Now we in the room man, working the sheets
We going half on some twins, that's a person a piece
She kept coming on strong but my woman back home gon' be hurting for weeks
Got the dirt in the streets, cause
[Hook]
This temptation is a real situation
And my chick been patient for all my of fornication
Hop in your panties, I'm risking it all
Cheating so how can my family evolve
Real good girl in a fucked up world
A lady fell in love with a god damned dog
Once upon a time in the LBC, a lady fell in love with a god damned dog
Once upon a time in the LBC, a lady fell in love with a god damned me
Hop in your panties, I'm risking it all
Cheating so how can my family evolve
Real good girl in a fucked up world
A lady fell in love with a god damned dog
[Verse 2]
You there? You ask if I care? The answer is yeah
You ask me to swear, I know it ain't fair, I know I'm a player
You where? Why are you there?
How can I be mad if she flipped the script
Tired of lies and decide to hop dick-to-dick
Crying her eyes out in my house
Decide to find out how I feel if another nigga lick the uh
Some niggas won't admit it but I'm telling you that we don't give a fuck if we've been cheating
We don't want you getting even
We don't even want you leaving even though we been creeping and meeting people in the mother fucking hotel
We be like "oh well", wax that ho tail, then I make a song about it
I give the bitch some bars like no bail, Peace Prize Nobel
Feeling fucked up when it's all over the real shit begin
A guilt trip again, and she sick of going through thick and thin
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Can anybody feel me? Can anybody feel me?
I'm talking bout the real me
And the real me is guilty of putting many women in the eye of the storm
Is it true sound Crooked I is on
Every song ain't gon' have a happy ending, the old lady said I would die alone
If I don't change all of my ways, I'mma live all of my days
In a daze under the haze of a cloud full of darkness
Can't swallow the pain and the pain's all in my brain
And I can't follow the maze, man I'm lost, I ain't heartless
I looked in the crystal ball and the only thing I saw
Was me standing all alone, me standing on my own
I looked in the crystal ball and the only thing I saw
Was me standing all alone, how did I end up all alone
[Hook]
"A Lady Fell In Love"
[Intro]
Fuck man. Damn man, I was fucking a lot of bitches on death row
But god damn man, I'm fucking way more bitches on this Shady shit
Man this shit ain't even cool man like these bitches falling in love
Man I need to come clean, not even bitches man, like women man
I need to come clean with this shit, damn Dominick
[Verse 1]
Dear women in my life
Past, present, and future I'm giving you the right
To judge me now, bringing my sinning to the light
Even the women I might be swimming in tonight
Even the women that wanna kill me with the knife
Cause they heard about other women I'm givin' em the pipe
I'm knowing the way that a nigga living isn't right
But my angels and demons they keep getting in a fight
Half of me wants to be happily married with a family, just like plenty of dudes
But the other half wanna keep fucking these bad ass bitches out here who keep sendin' me nudes
I know a lot of men been in my shoes
Crooked so confused, when he winning he lose
He winning in the fuck a bad bitch category
But he losing with the shallow ass women he choose
I mean, god almighty, look at the body
On little mommy, fo sho, you a hotty
Knew where I would stand so she waited in the lobby
She a predator, I'm her prey and she shot me
Now we in the room man, working the sheets
We going half on some twins, that's a person a piece
She kept coming on strong but my woman back home gon' be hurting for weeks
Got the dirt in the streets, cause
[Hook]
This temptation is a real situation
And my chick been patient for all my of fornication
Hop in your panties, I'm risking it all
Cheating so how can my family evolve
Real good girl in a fucked up world
A lady fell in love with a god damned dog
Once upon a time in the LBC, a lady fell in love with a god damned dog
Once upon a time in the LBC, a lady fell in love with a god damned me
Hop in your panties, I'm risking it all
Cheating so how can my family evolve
Real good girl in a fucked up world
A lady fell in love with a god damned dog
[Verse 2]
You there? You ask if I care? The answer is yeah
You ask me to swear, I know it ain't fair, I know I'm a player
You where? Why are you there?
How can I be mad if she flipped the script
Tired of lies and decide to hop dick-to-dick
Crying her eyes out in my house
Decide to find out how I feel if another nigga lick the uh
Some niggas won't admit it but I'm telling you that we don't give a fuck if we've been cheating
We don't want you getting even
We don't even want you leaving even though we been creeping and meeting people in the mother fucking hotel
We be like "oh well", wax that ho tail, then I make a song about it
I give the bitch some bars like no bail, Peace Prize Nobel
Feeling fucked up when it's all over the real shit begin
A guilt trip again, and she sick of going through thick and thin
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Can anybody feel me? Can anybody feel me?
I'm talking bout the real me
And the real me is guilty of putting many women in the eye of the storm
Is it true sound Crooked I is on
Every song ain't gon' have a happy ending, the old lady said I would die alone
If I don't change all of my ways, I'mma live all of my days
In a daze under the haze of a cloud full of darkness
Can't swallow the pain and the pain's all in my brain
And I can't follow the maze, man I'm lost, I ain't heartless
I looked in the crystal ball and the only thing I saw
Was me standing all alone, me standing on my own
I looked in the crystal ball and the only thing I saw
Was me standing all alone, how did I end up all alone
[Hook]
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"Adderall Addicts"
"Adderall Addicts"
Once upon a time, the government conducted an experiment on all the poor people in the ghetto. They deprived them of opportunities of education, finances but allowed drugs and weapons in the community. As they poisoned the water, filled the air with toxins from nearby chemical plants. They wonder, what would wipe them out first?
Would it be disease, would it be the stress, would it be the drugs or would it be themselves?
(The greatest trick the empire has ever performed, is convincing poor people that there is no plot to destroy them)
You don't want to know, won't believe the proof
Infecting narcoleptic's pillows on the facts, sleeping on the truth
Rejected or accepted, easier for you
Darren Wilson out here squeezing on the youth, thinking he a thug, reason I'ma shoot
When you drew his blood, that's illegal too, things that people do
Gloves and a slug we gon' see it through, riding on the block
Old school whippin', young niggas killin', old dudes trippin'
Cops tap your phones, [?], those fools listen, don't choose prison
And I got to love it, everybody sheep
Santa with the gifts, bring em while you sleep
And I'm with the shit, hammer with the clips, master lyricist
Backed by the streets
Niggas killing niggas, shit is underhanded
Devils run the planet, visit other planets, they don't understand it
Looking for the answer, how come human beings can never come together
Put me in the ghetto I become a bandit, bible is a weapon
It's another cannon, I'm a falling star so catch me if I'm landin'
Stay woke! Adderall Addicts [x5]
You don't want to know, lie for yourself, talking in your sleep
Your mind knows yourself, can't escape the truth, can't escape the proof, champion of sin, you liars hold the belt, racism, classism, the new slave ship, a packed prison, actors listen, thought it was activism, but it was rap convinced them, here to attack the vision
Some of you act suspicious, freedom of religions, but be really sacrilegious, part of the master system, oh, crooked's that dude
Book of Mathew, never [?] fucking [?]
Because you don't deserve to know what's on my mind
Stuck with that rule, I fuck with that jewel
Baptism, feeling brand new, the prophets touched by god
I feel his hand too, when you speak the truth and talk the realest shit, that's when the shit'll hit the fan too
Niggas killing niggas, shit is underhanded
Devils run the planet, visit other planets, they don't understand it
Looking for the answer, how come human beings can never come together
Put me in the ghetto I become a bandit, bible is a weapon
It's another cannon, I'm a falling star so catch me if I'm landin'
Stay woke! Adderall Addicts [x5]
The poor and the underclass is growing
"Adderall Addicts"
Once upon a time, the government conducted an experiment on all the poor people in the ghetto. They deprived them of opportunities of education, finances but allowed drugs and weapons in the community. As they poisoned the water, filled the air with toxins from nearby chemical plants. They wonder, what would wipe them out first?
Would it be disease, would it be the stress, would it be the drugs or would it be themselves?
(The greatest trick the empire has ever performed, is convincing poor people that there is no plot to destroy them)
You don't want to know, won't believe the proof
Infecting narcoleptic's pillows on the facts, sleeping on the truth
Rejected or accepted, easier for you
Darren Wilson out here squeezing on the youth, thinking he a thug, reason I'ma shoot
When you drew his blood, that's illegal too, things that people do
Gloves and a slug we gon' see it through, riding on the block
Old school whippin', young niggas killin', old dudes trippin'
Cops tap your phones, [?], those fools listen, don't choose prison
And I got to love it, everybody sheep
Santa with the gifts, bring em while you sleep
And I'm with the shit, hammer with the clips, master lyricist
Backed by the streets
Niggas killing niggas, shit is underhanded
Devils run the planet, visit other planets, they don't understand it
Looking for the answer, how come human beings can never come together
Put me in the ghetto I become a bandit, bible is a weapon
It's another cannon, I'm a falling star so catch me if I'm landin'
Stay woke! Adderall Addicts [x5]
You don't want to know, lie for yourself, talking in your sleep
Your mind knows yourself, can't escape the truth, can't escape the proof, champion of sin, you liars hold the belt, racism, classism, the new slave ship, a packed prison, actors listen, thought it was activism, but it was rap convinced them, here to attack the vision
Some of you act suspicious, freedom of religions, but be really sacrilegious, part of the master system, oh, crooked's that dude
Book of Mathew, never [?] fucking [?]
Because you don't deserve to know what's on my mind
Stuck with that rule, I fuck with that jewel
Baptism, feeling brand new, the prophets touched by god
I feel his hand too, when you speak the truth and talk the realest shit, that's when the shit'll hit the fan too
Niggas killing niggas, shit is underhanded
Devils run the planet, visit other planets, they don't understand it
Looking for the answer, how come human beings can never come together
Put me in the ghetto I become a bandit, bible is a weapon
It's another cannon, I'm a falling star so catch me if I'm landin'
Stay woke! Adderall Addicts [x5]
The poor and the underclass is growing
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"All I Ever Wanted"
"All I Ever Wanted"
Fuck Being The King, I'm The Boss of The West
(All I ever wanted) All I ever wanted
(Was the freedom to refuse) Was My freedom
(Of something of my own to love enough) I love this game man
(You hate to lose) I can't lose
(Feel it in my brain) It's crazy man
(It's leaving smoke behind my eyes) I hate to talk about these suckers
(When a part of me that wants to change) I want to change
(Fights the part of me that tries) But I gotta talk about you lames
Peep Game (Yea)
Knock, Knock here we go again, It's Crooked I homie let me in
Fuck 5 mics give me ten, I'm rembrant with an ink pen
A lot of Niggaz represent the West, Sittin on the throne is the quest
I don't give a Fuck who the best, Even though I'm better than the rest
What I just said is so real, We can bet a set of chrome wheels
If gettin' dough was based on skills, Niggaz couldn't pay they phone bill
Rap Game, Damn shame, Fuck it ima pop champagne
Keep a cuban hangin out my mouth, I know you seen the ad campaign
Tell the truth, Y'all Niggaz Lame, Not the kind of lame with a cane
Kind of Nigga lame in the brain, that's why I'm changing the game
Gang Bangin' was in eighty-nine, Now we on some organized crime
Hip-Hop Cops on the grind nevermind them last couple lines
Close homboys might switch, Best friend put you in a ditch
Fuck a snitch, Fuck a Bitch I just wanna see my Niggaz rich
[?] and ya life, a couple drop tops and a wife
Fuck gettin' shot in a fight, Gotta keep a glock in ya sight
That's the way it is in the streets, Niggaz never wanna see you good
That's coach leather on the seats, That's cherry grain on the wood
Yea, But We giving back to the hood
Gotta give back to the hood
You know? Somebody gotta do it
Cuz you suckers ain't come back in a long time man
Every time you come through here, fifty thousand police withchu
Cant even walk around your own people
And then you wanna block me from getting in the game
You Niggaz lame
Try not to talk about you suckers
But I can't change... I got to...
Yea, Yea Nigga What now? Years later still in the game
Underground for a long while, 100 carats still in the chain
Cuz the flow's ill, and he's so real and his hoes feeling his pain
Doing dope dealings and show skrill or we don't steal and entertain
Everything I do is legit, Putting off my shit
You can search a Niggatill he's sick, Yea, Cop eat a fat dick
Rappers slug gettin mailed, can't put a boomerang in jail
Throw me in imma come back out, Why Nigga, I post bail
Then it's right back on the block, with a baby mac and a glock
When you're trapped and you need to hear real rap and what happened to Pac
These Niggaz rappin is gay, I don't care what mad Niggaz say, Chris told
yall, you was wick-wick-wack way back in the day
I kick back with a six-pack, then a Nigga gotta laugh at the way, You kick
raps cuz the simple fact, come at me and you'll ask for the pay
Crooked I or Young Boss, Y'all know my motherfucking name
Wont stop till I'm on top, hottest young Nigga in the game
C dot , O dot, P dot We Hot squeeze glocks, three shots, leave a Nigga on
the street top Beeyotch
(All I ever wanted) Yea
(Was the freedom to refuse) All I ever wanted was my freedom
(Of something of my own to love enough) And now I got something that I love
(You hate to lose) I love this game man
(Feel it in my brain) I can't lose, I won't lose
(It's leaving smoke behind my eyes) Listen
(When a part of me that wants to change) C.O.B.
(Fights the part of me that tries)
"All I Ever Wanted"
Fuck Being The King, I'm The Boss of The West
(All I ever wanted) All I ever wanted
(Was the freedom to refuse) Was My freedom
(Of something of my own to love enough) I love this game man
(You hate to lose) I can't lose
(Feel it in my brain) It's crazy man
(It's leaving smoke behind my eyes) I hate to talk about these suckers
(When a part of me that wants to change) I want to change
(Fights the part of me that tries) But I gotta talk about you lames
Peep Game (Yea)
Knock, Knock here we go again, It's Crooked I homie let me in
Fuck 5 mics give me ten, I'm rembrant with an ink pen
A lot of Niggaz represent the West, Sittin on the throne is the quest
I don't give a Fuck who the best, Even though I'm better than the rest
What I just said is so real, We can bet a set of chrome wheels
If gettin' dough was based on skills, Niggaz couldn't pay they phone bill
Rap Game, Damn shame, Fuck it ima pop champagne
Keep a cuban hangin out my mouth, I know you seen the ad campaign
Tell the truth, Y'all Niggaz Lame, Not the kind of lame with a cane
Kind of Nigga lame in the brain, that's why I'm changing the game
Gang Bangin' was in eighty-nine, Now we on some organized crime
Hip-Hop Cops on the grind nevermind them last couple lines
Close homboys might switch, Best friend put you in a ditch
Fuck a snitch, Fuck a Bitch I just wanna see my Niggaz rich
[?] and ya life, a couple drop tops and a wife
Fuck gettin' shot in a fight, Gotta keep a glock in ya sight
That's the way it is in the streets, Niggaz never wanna see you good
That's coach leather on the seats, That's cherry grain on the wood
Yea, But We giving back to the hood
Gotta give back to the hood
You know? Somebody gotta do it
Cuz you suckers ain't come back in a long time man
Every time you come through here, fifty thousand police withchu
Cant even walk around your own people
And then you wanna block me from getting in the game
You Niggaz lame
Try not to talk about you suckers
But I can't change... I got to...
Yea, Yea Nigga What now? Years later still in the game
Underground for a long while, 100 carats still in the chain
Cuz the flow's ill, and he's so real and his hoes feeling his pain
Doing dope dealings and show skrill or we don't steal and entertain
Everything I do is legit, Putting off my shit
You can search a Niggatill he's sick, Yea, Cop eat a fat dick
Rappers slug gettin mailed, can't put a boomerang in jail
Throw me in imma come back out, Why Nigga, I post bail
Then it's right back on the block, with a baby mac and a glock
When you're trapped and you need to hear real rap and what happened to Pac
These Niggaz rappin is gay, I don't care what mad Niggaz say, Chris told
yall, you was wick-wick-wack way back in the day
I kick back with a six-pack, then a Nigga gotta laugh at the way, You kick
raps cuz the simple fact, come at me and you'll ask for the pay
Crooked I or Young Boss, Y'all know my motherfucking name
Wont stop till I'm on top, hottest young Nigga in the game
C dot , O dot, P dot We Hot squeeze glocks, three shots, leave a Nigga on
the street top Beeyotch
(All I ever wanted) Yea
(Was the freedom to refuse) All I ever wanted was my freedom
(Of something of my own to love enough) And now I got something that I love
(You hate to lose) I love this game man
(Feel it in my brain) I can't lose, I won't lose
(It's leaving smoke behind my eyes) Listen
(When a part of me that wants to change) C.O.B.
(Fights the part of me that tries)
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"Alternative Facts"
"Alternative Facts"
Your boyfriend ask. "Have you been cheating?"
Give him alternative facts (Give him alternative facts)
The cops pull you over, "Sir, have you been drinking?"
Give 'em alternative facts (Give 'em alternative facts)
Your resume ain't looking good, bro, delete it
And use alternative facts
You got a lie, you wanna keep a secret
Just use alternative facts
Now let's go
Ay, I love alternative facts
Ay, he love alternative facts
Ay, she love alternative facts
Ay, we love alternative facts
Donald Trump's an honorable guy
Kanye's so modest and shy
That's a couple alternative facts
So we can all be honest and lie
I use them all the time for my benefit
I tell true fibs, I'm not a hypocrite
So I can never be caught in a lie
Even with a women I'm solid cause I
Knew this thot Liza, excellent cockrider with a twat like a hot geyser
Gave me top in her moms Chrysler
She was hot as a bonfire
Only problem, I did not like her
So I had to lie to her
With the lies I'm nicer than Sean Spicer
So if you get caught with another dude
Your man burst into the room
And seen the brother nude
You've got alternative facts so what the fuck is proof?
Look him dead in the eye and tell the other truth
Your boyfriend ask "Have you been cheating?"
Give him alternative facts (Give him alternative facts)
The cops pull you over, "Sir, have you been drinking?"
Give 'em alternative facts (Give 'em alternative facts)
Your resume ain't looking good, bro, delete it
And use alternative facts
You got a lie, you wanna keep a secret
Just use alternative facts
Now let's go
Ay, I love alternative facts
Ay, he love alternative facts
Ay, she love alternative facts
Ay, we love alternative facts
You gotta learn to relax
You gotta learn to act like these conservatives act
Like Kellyanne Conway, she got alternative facts
She lies so well, she should learn how to rap
Cause in this era she would murder it
Culture, I'm not concerned with it
Hip hop is alive cause these wack rappers preserving it
That's the kind of fact in the science class
That teaches Galileo said the earth is flat as Black Chyna's ass
That's alternative truth no reversing it
You got the urge to get away with false verbiage
Lies for the truth that's what you're tryna pass
That's a King Mufasa tale with your lyin' ass
It's just I'm in here dropping classics like gum bottom Reeboks
I've got another alternative fact before the beat stops
Raindrops, droptops
I'm glad Slaughterhouse album ain't Detox
Your boyfriend ask "Have you been cheating?"
Give him alternative facts (Give him alternative facts)
The cops pull you over, "Sir, have you been drinking?"
Give 'em alternative facts (Give 'em alternative facts)
Your resume ain't looking good, bro, delete it
And use alternative facts
You got a lie, you wanna keep a secret
Just use alternative facts
Now let's go
Ay, I love alternative facts
Ay, he love alternative facts
Ay, she love alternative facts
Ay, we love alternative facts
"Alternative Facts"
Your boyfriend ask. "Have you been cheating?"
Give him alternative facts (Give him alternative facts)
The cops pull you over, "Sir, have you been drinking?"
Give 'em alternative facts (Give 'em alternative facts)
Your resume ain't looking good, bro, delete it
And use alternative facts
You got a lie, you wanna keep a secret
Just use alternative facts
Now let's go
Ay, I love alternative facts
Ay, he love alternative facts
Ay, she love alternative facts
Ay, we love alternative facts
Donald Trump's an honorable guy
Kanye's so modest and shy
That's a couple alternative facts
So we can all be honest and lie
I use them all the time for my benefit
I tell true fibs, I'm not a hypocrite
So I can never be caught in a lie
Even with a women I'm solid cause I
Knew this thot Liza, excellent cockrider with a twat like a hot geyser
Gave me top in her moms Chrysler
She was hot as a bonfire
Only problem, I did not like her
So I had to lie to her
With the lies I'm nicer than Sean Spicer
So if you get caught with another dude
Your man burst into the room
And seen the brother nude
You've got alternative facts so what the fuck is proof?
Look him dead in the eye and tell the other truth
Your boyfriend ask "Have you been cheating?"
Give him alternative facts (Give him alternative facts)
The cops pull you over, "Sir, have you been drinking?"
Give 'em alternative facts (Give 'em alternative facts)
Your resume ain't looking good, bro, delete it
And use alternative facts
You got a lie, you wanna keep a secret
Just use alternative facts
Now let's go
Ay, I love alternative facts
Ay, he love alternative facts
Ay, she love alternative facts
Ay, we love alternative facts
You gotta learn to relax
You gotta learn to act like these conservatives act
Like Kellyanne Conway, she got alternative facts
She lies so well, she should learn how to rap
Cause in this era she would murder it
Culture, I'm not concerned with it
Hip hop is alive cause these wack rappers preserving it
That's the kind of fact in the science class
That teaches Galileo said the earth is flat as Black Chyna's ass
That's alternative truth no reversing it
You got the urge to get away with false verbiage
Lies for the truth that's what you're tryna pass
That's a King Mufasa tale with your lyin' ass
It's just I'm in here dropping classics like gum bottom Reeboks
I've got another alternative fact before the beat stops
Raindrops, droptops
I'm glad Slaughterhouse album ain't Detox
Your boyfriend ask "Have you been cheating?"
Give him alternative facts (Give him alternative facts)
The cops pull you over, "Sir, have you been drinking?"
Give 'em alternative facts (Give 'em alternative facts)
Your resume ain't looking good, bro, delete it
And use alternative facts
You got a lie, you wanna keep a secret
Just use alternative facts
Now let's go
Ay, I love alternative facts
Ay, he love alternative facts
Ay, she love alternative facts
Ay, we love alternative facts
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"And She Don't Even Know"
(feat. Soopafly & Kobe)
"And She Don't Even Know"
(feat. Soopafly & Kobe)
[Verse:]
And she don't even know the business
Here I go again man cheating on my mistress
And she don't even know the business
Here I go again man cheating on my mistress
And she don't even know the business
Here I go again man cheating on my mistress
My team go beta, resource cost secrets
Kind of ironic I'm here on some creep shit
Freak shit, chardonnay and a back brown
Knocking it down romantic shit
We don't even smoke both got the leaflet
The few on the balcony is sea sick
She said her body is my property
So the both pair pink lips
I got the pinkslip
But these lips are sealed
'Cause I do know I sink ships
As I drink sips,
Oh the pizza arrived, sitting on the rocks
Different kind of ice sitting on the watch
Licking on her box like the whale bay killer
Pussy assasinated by self manticore
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
[Verse:]
See you don't even know what the time is
Girl you go again nosy, sinus
Yea bitches gon' be on me primus
I never love 'em always fuck a bitch highness
But never this talking
I'm rough but it's not
When it's time to get to lovin'
Deepen that muffin, blue berry kushin
Got enough bottom weed for the whole month
My bitch still in fly as nothing
Craving so much ice and gold
When I pipe it slow
I'm like king Minos fucking
Baby lookin' like time well
Spend on top of this bad ass 9 inch dick
Say what
The future of flying sick
Lavish like a bow tie event
Grab this microphone while we drift off
Into a dimension of a life we missed
Bullet twice be a bliss
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
[Verse:]
And she don't know what going on
Wife here all alone while I'm getting my mogul on
Pick up the wine crackers in the cove alone
Driving a car with a house calling it my mogul home
Top floor the rich my bitch there waiting
Voices in my head I hear a pimp narating my life
You wanna know the way I truly do it then
Put a max jewely in movie in beauty and the beast
Juicy ass, booty in the Louie V panties
I remove 'em then I stick the bazooka in
She started out noobie in as Estelle
'Til I fuck her pearl as Adele
She bent over hands on the rail
'Cause she lost the coin toss
She called heads I called tail
On my way home, I'm smelling like my new chick
Wife be there horny, she got me working two shifts
True shit
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
(feat. Soopafly & Kobe)
"And She Don't Even Know"
(feat. Soopafly & Kobe)
[Verse:]
And she don't even know the business
Here I go again man cheating on my mistress
And she don't even know the business
Here I go again man cheating on my mistress
And she don't even know the business
Here I go again man cheating on my mistress
My team go beta, resource cost secrets
Kind of ironic I'm here on some creep shit
Freak shit, chardonnay and a back brown
Knocking it down romantic shit
We don't even smoke both got the leaflet
The few on the balcony is sea sick
She said her body is my property
So the both pair pink lips
I got the pinkslip
But these lips are sealed
'Cause I do know I sink ships
As I drink sips,
Oh the pizza arrived, sitting on the rocks
Different kind of ice sitting on the watch
Licking on her box like the whale bay killer
Pussy assasinated by self manticore
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
[Verse:]
See you don't even know what the time is
Girl you go again nosy, sinus
Yea bitches gon' be on me primus
I never love 'em always fuck a bitch highness
But never this talking
I'm rough but it's not
When it's time to get to lovin'
Deepen that muffin, blue berry kushin
Got enough bottom weed for the whole month
My bitch still in fly as nothing
Craving so much ice and gold
When I pipe it slow
I'm like king Minos fucking
Baby lookin' like time well
Spend on top of this bad ass 9 inch dick
Say what
The future of flying sick
Lavish like a bow tie event
Grab this microphone while we drift off
Into a dimension of a life we missed
Bullet twice be a bliss
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
[Verse:]
And she don't know what going on
Wife here all alone while I'm getting my mogul on
Pick up the wine crackers in the cove alone
Driving a car with a house calling it my mogul home
Top floor the rich my bitch there waiting
Voices in my head I hear a pimp narating my life
You wanna know the way I truly do it then
Put a max jewely in movie in beauty and the beast
Juicy ass, booty in the Louie V panties
I remove 'em then I stick the bazooka in
She started out noobie in as Estelle
'Til I fuck her pearl as Adele
She bent over hands on the rail
'Cause she lost the coin toss
She called heads I called tail
On my way home, I'm smelling like my new chick
Wife be there horny, she got me working two shifts
True shit
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
[Chorus:]
Body like a porn star
In a head game killer killer killer killer killer
Somebody must've taught you well
Shorty sure is a keeper
I ain't never gonna trip on who you see
Just make sure you bust it down for me
MODERATOR
- Učlanjen(a)
- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"Apex Predator (My Gun Go)"
"Apex Predator (My Gun Go)"
[Verse 1]
C.O.B in this bitch, wave the black flag
Different kind of gang member, house nigga, back back
I tell my bitch pussy pop on a handstand
While the world going to hell in her Louis handbag
It ain't the end of the world, but it's like the end is starting
Adam Lanza killing 20 children in a kindergarten
Wade Michael Page shooting up a Sikh Temple
George Zimmerman the reason I'mma keep pistols
Even though I don't fuck with the NRA
Cause the CEO Wayne LaPierre, yo what he say
Man he try to blame violence on rap music and video games
Like we out here killing for any old thing
If I was reckless I would tell you rappers give me your chain
A million views on Vimeo
I creep low through the Savannah, I'm hunting you, gazelle and deer
What's that? I can smell your fear
I'm a apex predator
[Hook]
Ridin' in the Coupe, man
Real niggas, we the top of the food chain
Don't make me turn the whole club into a shootin' range
King of the jungle, fuck with me my gun go bang
My gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go
Fuck with me my gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go bang
My gun go bang!
[Verse 2]
I'm a apex predator, pineal gland in forefront
On your third eye, graduated to my fourth one
You cross us in the street nigga, you're done
Like a child support judge, we hold court son
Glen Beck want us all to die
And Ted Nugent want us all to die
But real niggas don't die
We like that shopping center bag full of tissue, we multiply
I know I reached for that one
No serial numbers, you know I reach for that gun
I call on Bonnie, she my right hand girl
I can't even turn my music up in this white man's world
If I do, I get shot by a psycho's favorite gun
Sorta like Jordan David was my Michael David Dunn
We need help, won't nobody listen to them hollow tips that's hittin' politicians
I'm a apex predator
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Bang, hit em up, perfect execution
I'm in the underground training for the revolution, you niggas scared of shootin'
You ain't gotta agree with Darwin to stand your monkey ass up, this is evolution
I knew that rebel G shit would be back soon
For you thousand dollar house, niggas call you rap coons
I hang with foreign mobsters and black goons
Type of people that'll strike fear into a packed room
They ain't afraid of my nine though
They in fear of what my mind know
They know I ain't walkin' with my eyes closed
My entourage is camouflaged by nice clothes
Blood in our veins is ice cold cause we apex predators!
[Hook]
"Apex Predator (My Gun Go)"
[Verse 1]
C.O.B in this bitch, wave the black flag
Different kind of gang member, house nigga, back back
I tell my bitch pussy pop on a handstand
While the world going to hell in her Louis handbag
It ain't the end of the world, but it's like the end is starting
Adam Lanza killing 20 children in a kindergarten
Wade Michael Page shooting up a Sikh Temple
George Zimmerman the reason I'mma keep pistols
Even though I don't fuck with the NRA
Cause the CEO Wayne LaPierre, yo what he say
Man he try to blame violence on rap music and video games
Like we out here killing for any old thing
If I was reckless I would tell you rappers give me your chain
A million views on Vimeo
I creep low through the Savannah, I'm hunting you, gazelle and deer
What's that? I can smell your fear
I'm a apex predator
[Hook]
Ridin' in the Coupe, man
Real niggas, we the top of the food chain
Don't make me turn the whole club into a shootin' range
King of the jungle, fuck with me my gun go bang
My gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go
Fuck with me my gun go bang, my gun go bang, and my gun go bang
My gun go bang!
[Verse 2]
I'm a apex predator, pineal gland in forefront
On your third eye, graduated to my fourth one
You cross us in the street nigga, you're done
Like a child support judge, we hold court son
Glen Beck want us all to die
And Ted Nugent want us all to die
But real niggas don't die
We like that shopping center bag full of tissue, we multiply
I know I reached for that one
No serial numbers, you know I reach for that gun
I call on Bonnie, she my right hand girl
I can't even turn my music up in this white man's world
If I do, I get shot by a psycho's favorite gun
Sorta like Jordan David was my Michael David Dunn
We need help, won't nobody listen to them hollow tips that's hittin' politicians
I'm a apex predator
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Bang, hit em up, perfect execution
I'm in the underground training for the revolution, you niggas scared of shootin'
You ain't gotta agree with Darwin to stand your monkey ass up, this is evolution
I knew that rebel G shit would be back soon
For you thousand dollar house, niggas call you rap coons
I hang with foreign mobsters and black goons
Type of people that'll strike fear into a packed room
They ain't afraid of my nine though
They in fear of what my mind know
They know I ain't walkin' with my eyes closed
My entourage is camouflaged by nice clothes
Blood in our veins is ice cold cause we apex predators!
[Hook]