Tired as fuck woke up what's goin' on? Gun clapper three yelling sound thee ain't no drill move your fuckin' ass 'cause they here Pass the mask tear gas is in the air
We're surrounded street is crowed can't no more First break fuck through that front door Poppadidick and if they double up get splitted Hit 'em did 'em no damn Benedic Arnold
yourself there's no need for panicing Slugs to him chest leavin' himself stiff manakins Men it is, the fuckin' way to die But when I die I'm goin' all out my five
But hold on son I got back you got mine? First pick flinch or move leave 'em On the table, spit belly from the Unable to his trash I stalk kick that mayhem
Let's move along, you know we stand Allah got our so we won't go wrong shit is all hot up in our face I we should slide to a place where it's safe, hey yo come on
Time's a wastin' no lookin' back or fakin' Devils of all cross lines so now I'm thinkin' Escape route, no doubt odds is far from even No joke loc I hope we see this evening
Just be ready for whatever, come for action If we gettin' pass him if not we just blastin' So let it not, have to down to that But for now son keep the fuckin' mack it's at
It one time and a word to start my niggas to envy You don't how it is after dark so stop figuring that we give a fuck 'Cause you know me not give a In this jungle walk we with the shottie, the pumps Come try and put in our boots likkle youth Better face behind this madness you done started in root
So who be you copy cat over there Trying to clear and face to face with my dry tear I raise hell smells from my My minds not here and I don't think you want to go
So stand clear, or get ripped from the To your head, O.G.C. payed to get you red, fed up Whatever, bring your you can call it ruckus We make shit so hot you can call this Texas
I beez starange man I wicked on the flow It's Louieville you know I pack the bat so I be the top dawg but better as the O Motherfucks act like they know O, O