Lyrics

, a nigga starvin' at home but with an appetite built for destruction, get it off your chest, nigga, cock it and bust it, on sight, we rushin', ak's from russia, we the niggas you love to hate 'cause we jammin', now fuck 'em, explode on them assholes, enter the danger zone, where the weather's so cold, i told the story, again and again, on how it goes down way back when, you see, cause told cause, now cause caught a slug, then cause came back and gave it like it was, now it's some nigga dead, 187 in progress, now niggas know 'round here not to start shit, murder, murder, cock the burner, dump it and slide, nigga, that dogg pound gangsta shit bump in my ride, nigga, me and my brother draws, dippin' around the 'shaw, me and my brother hump, got the semi and pump, pushin' for the frontline, hit 'em up from behind, hit 'em up every time, kindly cop, on the dot, swoop and lil g rock, let's go get the money route, and see what the fuck these bitch niggas really talkin' 'bout, me and my nigga daz always out to get the cash, soon as you see them niggas, you should just duck and dash, before we come out with the nina, fly, buck and flash, motherfuck it, daz, hit the fire, cock, buck and blast, we gon' ride, we gon' smash, we gon' get 'em, we gon' blast, we gon' ride, we gon' smash, we gon' get 'em, we gon' blast, yeah, fuck y'all niggas, we gon' ride tonight, we gon' catch these niggas slippin', get to dumpin', get to chippin', get to pancake and chicken flippin', making money off some bitches, die or die tryin', ride tonight, now, now, get with this deadly fixin', step into mama's kitchen, and you want i'm fixin'? raw spittin', flow like a locomotive, don't act like you ain't notice, you tryin' to see me, you best'a readjust your focus, no one could be as dope as, no one but me that wrote this, come on, you gotta quote it, my guns, i keep 'em loaded, noted but bitchy, thoughts, this industry is wishy-washy, been a long time but my rhymes make you forget me nada, bucks 'em down with my underground tactics, batten down the hatches, cali is active, but still sleepin' on us like we was a cushy mattress, but i'm about to stick it to 'em like a bushy cactus, and then strike 'em like a book of matches, watch my flame, you are not my name, when it comes to my spit game, remember i'm that dame, lyrical murderer, ain't shit changed, bang, we gon' ride, we gon' smash, we gon' get 'em, we gon' blast, we gon' ride, we gon' smash, we gon' get 'em, we gon' blast, yeah, fuck y'all niggas, we gon' ride tonight, we gon' catch these niggas slippin', get to dumpin', get to chippin', get to pancake and chicken flippin', making money off some bitches, die or die tryin', ride tonight

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Artist: alchemist, the