My brother twisted
He psycho
I know he going through it ,
My people wicked
They crazy
They prolly call em stupid
We like Ricky and Bobby
The way we racing through it
I’m like fifty and Tommy
The way I make em move it ,
(Singing)
Lord we don’t really want war
But if they want that
Then we won’t back down
From smoke
Yo we gon bump that
Damn we down on the score
We getting one back
Taking two for our one
Yo this the comeback
They hear my lyrics
see I’m white
they question if I do it
Plug man told me double up
Don’t question
If I’ll move it ,
And I don’t need to prove nothing
But Imma prove it
Give me eight
I’ll double up
The feezy (easy) way to do it,
A singing Rapper
A cracker
I shot my hand like rabbit
I hear them talking
The laughter
I still be fighting habits,
If he a snake
Then he gon bite
Until he in a casket
If he a rat
Then he gon tell
So you treat em as it ,
(1:25)
(Singing)
(Lord we really want war
But if they want that
Then we won’t back down
From smoke
Yo we gon bump that
Damn we down on the score
We getting one back
Taking two for our one
Yo this the comeback)
( 1:40)
Whatchu know bout being locked up ,
Damn
Commissary never stocked up ,
Damn
Got my bitch saying she knocked up ,
Damn
Extra witness that just popped up ,
Damn
(Singing rapping)
Where was you
When I was
sleeping In the tellys
(Oh my god)
Where was you
When I was
trappin Out the deli
(Going hard)
Oh my god
It’s like the
only thing you tell me
(Awhh)
for me people
Then I’m risking
Everything dawg
Lord please save
Her soul
Please don’t try to save me
I been out here
On my own
And she help save me
Now every sad thing
In her life
She wanna blame me ,
Now every time
I think about it
That’s what made me
(2:23)
I gotta thank you
Stupid
But you ain’t me to do it
I gotta realize
Foolish
With the way I’m movin
I take my pick
But stay on
Because I’m staying fluid
Don’t take a brick
To say it
(Quick pause)
But know I’m quick
to do it
This some real shit
This my life
I’m saying fuck the hook
My life a movie
Every detail
Like a fuckin book
They asked if I’m alright
Man how the fuck it look
And when I living out my dreams
I’ll know this what it took
(2:43)
(Singing)
(Lord we really want war
But if they want that
Then we won’t back down
From smoke
Yo we gon bump that
Damn we down on the score
We getting one back
Taking two for our one
Yo this the comeback)
Toking … guns
We do this shit for fun
Paying … bonds
Some people on the run
Crackin .. buns
We still young & dumb
Jug &.. rob
That’s what the fuck we on