Dropped in ditch

(I'm packing heat) pass the laser e dot) spray that whip keem) (its oy or no y ni**a),

Oy its up its on the set cha ching we cashing out on ap pateks, everything for notti (e 4 n) I put that on the set the gang is up to all affairs oy quan that's my bro he backed out twin chops so we can watch then fled lil dd he a demon he making all the opps fled we are demons that smell fear, their scent a hot red, soft in the centre poor noah balla clumsy boy he got beat in his chest (NOAH!) Sugarhill demons is always on timing a lot of its rhyming now (move) just (look) pussy ass bitch no way, please do not try me, I'm fitted you can not find me the cops is behind me keem got booked for the pole but when he coming home its a body, oy or no y please do not alarm the gang or on the other side of time will be copping a homi, but as I mentioned before the gang is moving too tact it's just the demons brodie keem was moving too oppy body dropped quick a hot red moshpit with a big bunch of (D O A) bodies,

It's lil ddot I'm catching all the homis (homicides) (grah), so ni**a please don't dare try me the opps can not find me I'm laughing while steady straight smoking woo lotti, I hang with some crips and we drill like some dummys, tg stop running from opps we're smoking rah he's a zombie (rah rah)

Hold up, you can't find me and I don't know why ni**as is talking on notti, (like) why is they playin with d dot that boy got popped in the head that boy c high (c high) even where was your gang in the meantime oh that's it I told jb to run like rick, they know I'm a kid but I'm aiming to blitz, and yo sha geez suck My dick yes I'm taking kenzo b lyrics and I don't give a shit, (dougie b) high he's off a perk making me sick, that ni**a dopey a fiend why he's gang on my dick, you can tell him to pick up a stick now it's time to switch the flow yes ive been talking real shit, time for your ni**as to up it im letting it rain ygz ni**as ain't on nothing I'm upping the chop aiming straight for his pumpkin your gang is on T's that's the end of discussions you see, oy's they all are rolling with me if you add on a k you get shot in your jeans, he was talking up on gang I know devil bloodie that's my cuzzie smoke jayrip in the back of the buses, (diddy), (lotti), (nazzy) few of them ni**as opp packs punching and punching,

lil ddot I'm catching all the homis (homicides) (grah), so ni**a please don't dare try me the opps can not find me I'm laughing while steady straight smoking woo lotti, I hang with some crips and we drill like some dummys, tg stop running from opps we're smoking rah he's a zombie (rah rah)