LYRIC

94 brizzy

Raging like a demon
We put rum inside that blunt
Why you whippin like a bitch
You can't handle how we stunt
We see niggas pulling triggers
That's the ghetto where I'm from
I'm a bald head motherfucka
I stay tweaked up just for fun

Xzarkhan

Rush in the crowd then we mosh (uh!)
Ready the missiles we launch (yuh!)
Breaking down barriers, aircraft our carriers
Forty cal you will get tossed (huh!)
Whipping out we gripping mac's (skrt!)
Targets all up on our backs (yur!)
We want that smoke, if you see what we tote
You will understand we never lack (heard!)

Cameronazi

(uhhhh woah woah)
Do the dash, run your cash
Run your shit pussy
Don't give no fucks, you know whats up
You better duck (what!)
We pulling up, we shooting up
Don't give no fucks (what!)
You better run, you watch your back
You get fucked up (aye!)

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