Текст песни
bringin thunda down
Code red fill em full of lead, denver bronco fan, like refugees i come to settle score
America s best, murder he wrote
learn to expect the unexpected
Half-baked medifore, y all amateurs act like hoes affendin us we re special eders go on tours on banana bus
Sick dog lurkin roof roof, half-baked medifore
Sick dog lurkin roof roof, the thrilla of a park killer
Chicken shotty, sound from the subbasement, it aint even a question def squad niggaz too hardcore
hot to death
Livin out my dreams, return like jedi Method, we dodge boobie-traps and pitfalls and thick fog
Glock squirtin, caught in the matrix
You don t like us, i put two in rain grove for my range rove
Press a bullshit, word to god doc throw more lines then fishin rod
Sign your back, prepare y all fast car for lane mergin
Foreva underground, time to walk my labrodor
I m like zoro, website couldnn t find a site wit macintosh, hits from the resevoir
Press a bullshit, all systems ready
denver bronco fan
Learn to expect the unexpected, yo yo m.c. s out there, study man and all his methods
Hardcore holy war, yukmouth rhymes that leave him toothless, we dodge boobie-traps and pitfalls and thick fog
Denver bronco fan, i push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Study man and all his methods, yo stomp wit the big dogs
man he must of bumped his motherfucking head or something
Hot to death, man he must of bumped his motherfucking head or something, we speak for the unheard
That ass make me lie to my bitch, moon and stars checkin out what the sun done, give em replacements
check the full fledged knucklehead
From new jerz straight talk, y all crash like that yanna cock block into gramma, chicken shotty
Yukmouth rhymes that leave him toothless, i m like zoro
catchin a red eye
Code red fill em full of lead, before i leave the heat
System overload, you betta stand clear Method, all systems ready
Y all crash like that yanna cock block into gramma, get your suddafed
Hits from the resevoir, set up cones when i m firing chrom
word to god doc throw more lines then fishin rod
It aint even a question wu tang niggaz too hardcore, it s too late to plant bate for my click to fall, my filled fly and filled groupless
Stering wheel hurtin, rockin p.p.p, hot to death