文本歌词

Microphone checka swingin' sword lecture
Closin' down the sector supreme neck protector
Better warn 'em kid Mr Meth's a boiling pot
About to blow his lid from the pressure too hot for TV
For cheesy too many want to be hard be easy
It's all N'together going all out together
It don't take much to please me
Still homes I'm never satisfy like the Stones
We don't condone bitin' see them selling crossbones
Protecting what I'm writing
Don't clash with the Titan who blast with a license
To kill rap reciting
Come on in the zone with ya n***a from the Group Home
Tical
F**k your lifestyle
Put your lights out
Get the s**t to crackin' got you feenin' with your pipes out
Time for some action surfin' the avenue
Mad at you where I used to battle crews
Back when Antoinette had that attitude
Cover me I'm going in walls closing in
Got us bustin' off these pistols
My n***as got issues again same song
Armed with the mega bomb
Blow you out the frame and then I'm gone
Yo I was going too but we roam cellular phones
Doc Meth back in the flesh blood and bones
Don't condone spent bank loans on homegrown
Suckers break like Turbo in ozone
When I grab the broom
Moon walk platoon hawk my goons bark
Leave you in a blue lagoon lost
True
Three nines and a glove with Nasu he dying in the car
While we behind on the bars
Haters don't touch
What
Weigh us both up
Now my neighbor d**e up
Got the cable hooked up all channels
Lift my shirt all mammals
You ship off keys and we ship Grand Pianos
Sawed off shotgun
Hand on the pump sippin' on a forty
Yo smokin' on a blunt
Bust my gun and Red and Meth gettin' jumped
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Yeah come on Red and Meth gettin' jumped
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