Lyrics

They done let a psycho in the pit They be grabbing on my shirt, three seconds before they're hit I got stickies on me extended clips They be laughing, they be pointing all they're fingers, bust they lips I just heard yo album and it stunk dawg I got tricks, I got boards up in the trunk dawg You don't want no action you will get punked dawg You don't want no war, we pull up front dawg Feel like Halo I be swerving in this warthog In the city ain't no clouds, only dark smog Don't you dare talk to me, you ain't smart dawg Everything I do it feel like art dawg. Real life rebel I'm fist fighting the devil You don't want no beef, I'm not the one to settle We don't got no tea, I'll leave you with your kettle No apologies, I'm not here for rebuttals You can have your team, me and my choppas huddle I got death notes, out of room I'll flip the page You is not about it you don't wanna meet the rage Think he clowning get that boy out of my face I just heard yo album and it stunk dawg I got tricks, I got boards up in the trunk dawg You don't want no action you will get punked dawg You don't want no war, we pull up front dawg Feel like Halo I be swerving in this warthog In the city ain't no clouds, only dark smog Don't you dare talk to me, you ain't smart dawg Everything I do it feel like art dawg
Writer(s): Devon Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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