Konkrete

If you steppin than we steppin than
Mel Gibson Danny Glover we got lethal weapons in (FNs)
Disrespect you won't step again (Naw naw)
If you steppin than we steppin in (You won't step at all)
It's still blood on this concrete (Yay)
They put his blood on this concrete (Yay)
You can't wash this blood from this concrete (Yay)
We made it rain for like three weeks (Yay)

Fuck that monkey in middle bitch you better pick a side
Fuck that monkey in the middle we kill both sides
Homicides homicides we want homicides
Homicides Homicides walk ups we don't do drive-bys
Fuck them niggas fuck them niggas fuck them niggas (Yay)
I'm down for my niggas down for my niggas (Yay)
Twenty rounds in yo face we gone really play
Nigga ran up on my uncle he just let it spray
All theses rounds in yo face you gone die today
Niggas playin they die two by two in a coup
Feelin like Noah's Ark the way I loaded the magazines two by two
Askin the Lord for forgiveness for the things I'm bout to do
Jumpin out bushes lettin that mothafuckin cannon loose
Movin in silence that's the way a real gangsta move
223 nail that boy to the concrete
Choppa kickin like it's mothafuckin Bruce Lee

If you steppin than we steppin than
Mel Gibson Danny Glover we got lethal weapons in (FNs)
Disrespect you won't step again (Naw naw)
If you steppin' than we steppin in (You won't step at all)
It's still blood on this concrete (Yay)
They put his blood on this concrete (Yay)
You can't wash this blood from this concrete (Yay)
We made it rain for like three weeks (Yay)

That fire touch ya turn yo ass into a noodle
Grab the stick paint yo block red that's a fuckin doodle
Shawty giving up top no ramen noodles
Mama say I'm krazy I talk to Dogz Dr. Doolittle
They left De bloody in the street
That's why it's fuck the police
Bradley died in the front seat
Gun shots from a pig wit a badge
Im bout to turn into a cop killa IceT
Catch him without that bage turn his ass into lunch meat
5 5 6 knock a bitch out they tennis shoes
Fuck the opposition we can tell they don't want beef
Go against mines catch him slippin off 12th street
Im slidin down Woodrow trying to catch me a fuck boy
Pop him in the temple watch his melon burst
Man of business period don't make me have to step on you
All bout the Benjamin's Mike Epps Ice Cube
Feelin like Zro bout to load my AK
Walk up on him let that choppa sang Beyonce

If you steppin than we steppin than
Mel Gibson Danny Glover we got lethal weapons in (FNs)
Disrespect you won't step again (Naw naw)
If you steppin than we steppin in (You won't step at all)
It's still blood on this concrete (Yay)
They put his blood on this concrete (Yay)
You can't wash this blood from this concrete (Yay)
We made it rain for like three weeks (Yay)



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Writer(s): Jared Binns
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