March + Law

IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run

That's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
That's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down

Fuck a plate and buffet, I want the
Factory farm, Belushi in the house how
It's an animal squad. We in the
Shadow of death wit' no pasture from God
White boy metal in his palm, no
Adamantium claws
Dayton, El Paso, tears from the moms
Harder to sleep to the dawn

Blood curdlin' verses wit' the
Tact of a sermon, perchin' at the pulpit wit' a
.38 for perverted. Apparently
They can run in, shoot up the churches
So I figure fuck it, full metal jacket
Reverse it, lurkin', gotta make a terrorist
Scared as shit when they see an AK again
There's a loser and a winner and Imma see dinner

IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run

That's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
That's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down

I wanna believe in a peaceful resolve but
Jesus, it's hard when when fuckers argue like
Teens wit' their moms, they really soft
Seein' blacks and browns wit a job?
Shit wasn't handed to 'em as promised
So they run in a mosque or a mall
They wanna see shock and awe, I'm on knife drawn
Show 'em how another Reich falls

What I'm discussin' ain't appealin' neither was New Zealand, people
Keelin' over, ya think that we won't switch up our treatment of these wastes of breathin'
Beatin' off to some meme shit, if they be very fine people, we let God say at the end
For now I'm tryna kick some teeth in, American History X really switched

IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run

That's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
That's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down
That's how it gotta be goin' down
Said that's how it gotta be goin' down

King
Ronin
Scholar
Bitch

I'm out here pluckin' ya strings like guitar picks
Hendrix on my watchtower shit, feelin' car sick cus
Bird box wit' a blindfold whippin' 90 on the
I, I be throwin' dust where the cops sit
When I dick around, I'm all up in ya mouth
All up in ya house, get the Miriam Karlin
Y'all can get that Clockwork Orange
Droogs put you in a coffin
Catch me while I'm bossin', E coli how I talk shit
Zombies how I view y'all as targets
Mean I'm gunnin' for ya noggin, like Bowling
Green, I think I'm Kelly on that Con shit

Alt bitches, bringin' me back to Oahu with them torches
March in Charlottes, pardonin' Charleston
Thinkin' if all that happened in Ogden
Black and white homies would unite to get it poppin'

Confident, cocky, Imma Hammurabi
One man firing squad wit the shotty
Don't need a drip like Lochte to be stuntin' like Papi
Jack from the Shining how I'm so frosty
Confident, cocky, Imma Hammurabi
One man firing squad wit the shotty
Don't need a drip like Lochte to be stuntin' like Papi
Jack from the Shining how I'm so frosty

I run this, run this martial law
I run this, run this, martial law
I run this, run this, martial law
I run this shit like martial law

Pardon me, Imma waltz on the scene
Dance on bitches with a shimmy, ODB
Get dropped and beat like it's EDM and I
Give ya girl my kids like its CPS. Take
Drugs, fuck school, bet I'm droppin' out soon
It ain't a fuckin' trade when I say cop a tool
Blow a load on the brass, like didgeridoo
Might be lyin' to my mom wit' "talk to you soon"
You can call this shit debaucherous or whatever ya conscious says I'm
Still pickin' on ya bitches more than a locksmith
In a room full of safety deposits with the
Promise there's gold bars in all of 'em, Fort Knox shit
Then we knocks on ya door if ya bracket is right
Get up in ya face, Full Metal Jacket type
Private Pyle ya head by goodnight
And move on to ya neighbors like its nothin', do it twice
Frustrated, my stomach achin', I hate it
I think it's 'bout time that my people passed the plates and if it
Ain't happenin' willfully, we show you how we really feel
We hear a bounty on ya head, we'll collect that multi mill

Cantankerous band of hellions, we show what anger is
Twelve tailin', predicated on how they hate this shit
Maybe my brains'll get that JFK
But not way before I get my payday straight

Confident, cocky, Imma Hammurabi
One man firing squad wit the shotty
Don't need a drip like Lochte to be stuntin' like Papi
Jack from the Shining how I'm so frosty
Confident, cocky, Imma Hammurabi
One man firing squad wit the shotty
Don't need a drip like Lochte to be stuntin' like Papi
Jack from the Shining how I'm so frosty

I run this, run this martial law
I run this, run this, martial law
I run this, run this, martial law
I run this shit like martial law