キー: C major
Verse 1
see me with a Uzi
I'm that gangsta
that motherfuckers doozy
Maybe I'da show up,
I'da stay on a tour bus
For 9 out of 10,
on a turf where we squirt slugs
Tell me I'm a genuine,
spark it up and let it split
Hammer gets the clock
and I'm the tale of a legend
Newly found message
and with stories like a veteran
Posted on the block,
serving rocks for my cheddar skins
Bout to make a little entrance
to the ring now
And sell my bandana with it,
bout to blow your brains out
Motherfucker don't test me now
Hard to turf like him, though,
catch him on the rebound
But guess those crowns to the west
belong to me now
See who's on the front page,
Gino G trunk style
I'm just a trollo that's
anonymously well -known
And for the record,
I'll spin you like a T -Pain song
We go to war with you cowards,
we ain't stoppin' shit
We poppin' clips to
the nuclear apocalypse
We go to war with you cowards,
we ain't stoppin' shit
We poppin' clips to
the nuclear apocalypse
We shut him down, baby,
we shut him down, baby
We shut him down, that's right,
we shut him down
We shut him down, baby,
we shut him down, that's right
We shut him down, homie,
we shut him down
I'm a M24, sniper right below distance
You will never fight a battle in your life,
lil' bitches
Hit your turf once,
now they all say you a stranger
I'm a real no -profit,
catastrophic with some hot shit
You tryna keep up?
Backpedal, little snot kid
I run with some G's, this was cheese
Your persona on a monster,
I got your motherfuckers in a coma
I'ma keep it low -key,
nowadays they switchy -switchy on it
Shake em like Kobe,
that's a basketball opponent
Homie, I'm a real -life
Bronx Tale, Harlem Globe
Try to go spot ya, then I got ya in a
Long range, throw a shot to
the back of your brains
Bullets be flames
that'll leave you with your chest caved
New breed, southeast,
lost, murderous street
We the U13, riding on my enemies
We go to war with you cowards,
we ain't stopping shit
We pop eclipses to the nuclear apocalypse
We go to war with you cowards,
we ain't stopping shit
We pop eclipses to the nuclear apocalypse
We shut him down, baby,
we shut him down, baby
We shut him down, that's right,
we shut him down
We shut him down, baby,
we shut him down, that's right
We shut him down, homie,
we shut him down
Hit the tip in the plastic,
I ain't even gotta ask shit
Stoppin' at the red lighters,
askin' for a casket
No passes,
just masses of bullets in your asses
Headed for Louisa's,
let the Chevrolet smash it
Dippin' in the corners of a
couple of Coronas,
make your back spin
Homie, don't you see this Mac
-10?
And you're thinkin' that I'm playin'
While I'm aiming for your neck, man
Two extra clips and bandana
round my left hand
With no remorse on a porch,
I might torch ya
Hand on the heavy metal,
kickin' in the doorstep
I'm a midnight light bright,
hit ya with a night flight
Tap of appetite'll blow your brains
up out your eyesight
G -Wizzo, talk that make your brain sizzle
The apostle of 50 million paratroops
Non -stop on the front line, we militant
We pushin' back, fuck your chips
cause we brilliant
We go to war with you cowards,
you ain't stoppin' shit
We pop eclipse to the nuclear apocalypse
We go to war with you cowards,
we ain't stopping shit
We pop eclipse
to the nuclear apocalypse
We shut' down baby,
we shut 'em down baby
We shut 'em down, that's it,
we shut 'em down
We shut 'em down baby,
we shut 'em down that's it
We shut 'em down homie,
we shut 'em down
You
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