Lyrical Gangbang

歌詞

This should be played at high volume Preferably in a residential area Now I'ma kick up dust as I begin to bust On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust When I kick up, I lick up, your face get smacked up When I rack up, so all you mothafuckas just pack up Or get slapped with the swiftness If you think you're swift with the gift, Merry Christmas Now stuff that in your stockin' I'm knockin' 'em out the box and Knockin' 'em out their socks and 'cause Robin is rockin' Breakin' 'em down to the slab Takin' 'em down on their ass Now what you wanna do? Ya wanna battle? Uh Send you up shit creek without a motherfuckin' paddle Rattle that brain, I'm not the same old plain Jane Roll on you like a boulder, you're nothin' more than a grain Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level You think you got pull? Then pull it, uh I got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet Then bite the dust and wipe the fuss Do what I must, and what I must is bust A bubble or two, some trouble for you So skip to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' through Some cool shit Some cool shit Boo-ya, spittin' out buckshots I fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like the polar cap Clenchin' as the hits misses the roller's back Pushin' packs to make a profit Diggy dope duck on the topic, so stop and give me my props, kid I'm livin' large like a fat bitch So get back, bitch, I'm hard to bogart so the fact is This young black kid a mercenary, merciless Murderin' millions of niggas, so who's first to diss? They say I'm bad, so you'll find none worse than this Chewin' motherfuckers up like a Hershey's Kiss Put to sleep, loving the lyrics I leave in the minds of each Rough when flex, too complex, wrecks your mental piece So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half, niggas You're quick to talk shit, I whoop your ass, nigga Then watch me blast, nigga, 'cause I'm the last nigga You wanna fuck wit', so up your cash, nigga I make 'em stagger, I'm scandalous as Jimmy Swaggart I'm a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her Pullin' steel like a stunt Shown like an ID card, nigga, no needs to front, so Here to torment, I put track on crack And I'm strapped with a semi-tone milli-ten Mac Yo, I breaks 'em off, I breaks 'em off, chief Deadly as Jason on Friday the 13th A to the motherfuckin' K Back in the days, niggas, they use to scrap But now in '92, niggas, they pull their strap 'Cause, um, police, them come wicked then them shoot niggas So niggas retaliate and start to loot Execute, boot stompin' Black soldier here to teach and mold ya The innovator, dominator, narrator R-B to the motherfuckin' X, flex wicked Stylee, bump and be found and do bleed by a Maniac with a gat See, nowadays, niggas is like that I pull my trigger back, the bullets go Buh-buh-buh, now I'm on death row Fuck it, niggas goin' wild Every night they shoot, it's like Beirut Maybe you should get a Kevlar vest for your chest Anytime steppin' through my hood But that'll do you no good One slug to your face, don't hate You're gettin' smoked like wood Nasty nigga, bloody pumps, face flat On the concrete, here comes the white sheet Mr. Coroner, caught with some yellow tape But the murderers escape Audi like five G's Lyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang