Smoke smoke smoke boom boom boom they want the holy ghost bless em bless em I got something big that would make your soul jump up out your body boooom once I start ain't no stopping me blacka blacka booom booom doom doom everything Choppa Choppa
100 plus you tear this b up doom doom boom boom gone wish you never play with me big dog big g big cheif now it's time to bite the dust to dust look at you getting fuck tearing everything up like the tasmanian devil spinning spinning on the 15 level high up a lot of em them B's caught up coffin churches for all you chickens bukk bukk I'm switching glicking flipping em like hot chicken dump in some hot grease splash I deep fry em and over cook em burnt crispy and I wish em hold em I mean dare em no sparin em cause I ain't sparin em every tire got a blow out 5 flats on your lac watch how I do em make em vanish poof be gone em macraina cho cho they hole body blessed blessed have em have em hula hooping I ain't missing when I'm shooting hit hit hit flip em I drop top coup em top down junk em crush and trash em dunk they head under water they can't breathe baptist em drown em down em cuzz I blood hound em lock on em shack em down like a red nose pit visishes mixed with a lion tiger and a hyena George of the jungle around here I swear 1000 rounds jumping out the barrow hitting targets hitting em so many shells jumping out the barrow catching the hole barrow and chamber on fire from so many shells I'm firing in hoe pussy niggs bitch step on shit cause I'm the realest I don't need a switch cause the pen filed down on this Choppa that's why this bitch kicking karate kid I'm controlling this bad boy like my meyogi wax on wax off on everybody that ain't rocking when we popping white chalk yellow tape toe tags body bags obituary and faces covering shirts 12 to carry and 3 or more to burry Same night another 1000 hitting hitting hit hit hit hitting a 1000 out that bi tch would catch the barrel on fire I said 1000 call that a meltdown 1000 hitting hitting a 1000 out that bi hitting all targets called that a bullseye hit hit hit watch them niggs for we hit emwe all get dizzy threw all the opp blocks doing a buck fifty till we catch em slipping when car come to a stop we start drilling and bounce out and get bizzy and then jump back in the load with all the g locks semi's and choppas empty cause when out in the field and out on a drill we ain't coming friendly and then it's to the blade to press they chicks 304's better chose or run cause from they neck down the hole body getting hit like target mess around and be a Walmart chick send all together to a church with a group photo t shirt pic
