[Verse 1: Bernz] Nobody move, nobody get hurt Too bad I ain't takin' advice tonight You know if you hit when it burns Live and I die by my word Flippin' them birds Leading the sheep in the herd Poppin' a wheelie and hoppin' the curb Comin' alive when the peace is disturbed And it's a bluuur!
[Verse 2: Wrekonize] Skippin' the limits for sure Strippin' the tip of your ignorant blurb Diggin' the dividends in if you heard My kitchen is dishes of rhythm to serve I'mma cynical germ Spreadin' through sprayin' saliva (That's right!) Gettin' plently of pay it's the piper In your regular neighborhood cypher
[Verse 3: Bernz] Flickin' my lighter 'till I burn a bridge Lightin' a path back to my crib Doin' it 'till there ain't nobody left in my town Sittin' around spittin' that shit Ridin' around with a shoulder chip And a crew with a bone to pick, maaaan These snakes in my yard aren't venomous For the hell of it I just let 'em hiss
[Verse 4: Wrekonize] Holy smokes, I'll show you Moses! We've been fightin' the War of the Roses This is not what you even suppose it's Just the end of the world as we know this Here's a little surprise So if you're not tryna meet your demise Do what they say so they move it away If you're brutal today then it's true you might die!!
[Hook: Wrekonize] Shots fired, You know what that means when you hear that sound, Everybody goes (BOOM!) through the wire, You know what that means when you hear that sound, Everybody hit the ground, the ground woo-oh oh oh, woo-oh Everybody on the ground, the ground woo-oh oh oh, woo-oh Everybody on the ground
[Wrekonize : Verse 5] We loaded again Spit for the family and brokest of friends Down in Miami we on it the phonics is supersonics So don’t think you contend, This ain’t the time to pretend You sippin triple six I'll see where you’ve been Illuminated but I’m not in with them There’s places that we should just never attend
[Bernz : Verse 6] Focus the lens 'till it makes sense Kill 'em all quickly and kill 'em all dead Making 'em run for the hills cause they scared of the things that’s about to begin, Kickin em shins givin' 'em blood, But don’t kill my buzz, I'm doing this all for the crew with the M And the rest gets no love, That’s nuff
[Wrekonize : Verse 7] If they bluff they must be touched the guff It must be stocked now, The winter is cold but humid as hell And souls get dropped down, I'mma sinner with noone to judge me, A killer with noone to cut me, A menace to innocence since the beginning I’ve always been giving no fucksees!
[Bernz : Verse 8] Close ranks Build walls 'round thick tanks Dead weight these Big Macs Split half these wigs back We miss match and I love it though Fuck the rest of y'all other hoes Been through hell and back call the pastor back That's the way to get your gold!
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