ATL Come Hell
Back in the booth, slugging Ruths, till I'm long in the tooth
Sabre tooths, tigers incisors
We uncouth, that's riding loose, for the wily youths
So I'm bout ta deuce, vamanoose, getting caughts the noose
Flying coupes, like I ain't roost, hen's pussies chicken soup
Now I'm up, make her sing her cockle-doodle-doos,
They call me king kong, king cock, pound 'er like a bump stock
King kong, on the box, made it drip drops
Hoes wanna let it flow, no stopcocks
Pulled out all the stops, so cops, don't stop cops
Sitting with the shotty, blast away all the small talk
Get that shit up outta here! Call it block shot
If you coming in the paint, I'm jumping with ya, yea I'll take the charge
Got 5 fouls, tossed em up and blast em down
That's a Larry Bird-shot, never miss from downtown
Load me up the rock, my shots on to drain down
Oh, what's for dinner, never misses winners, chickenshit contest enders
5 fouls, ya out da game, nah my team still on the plane
'N they can all hang, fly high, on the hangtime
Punt this shit, like in Denver, airs lighter, hang tight
Now smile... Into the Armalite
'S why ya don't keep your armor light
Always chest vest lest you die, chest vest-less
Rollin in they graves, still chest, they still restless
Oh, I'm the essence
Runnin through the city in that incognito stealth-mobile
Not a time to be high 'n pretty, I'm riding low behind the wheel
Got the tint up, cuz the heats up, jigs up
Sawed off, cut 'em down, to sawdust
Yeah we lawless, stand the tallest
Hide the diamonds best be flawless
Bein honest, in a fight, leave 'em jawless
That's jaws to the floor, in awe-ness
Hold me in high regard, regardless
Like MJ in the day, I'm guardless
'N that ain't heartless
Pay homage to the greats, that's godness
Never off, I'm the on-est - Truth
Lay low, don't get caught in the spray zone
Mi pesos, bought me mech drones
Took a mellow tone, go to sleep, yeah it's sad huh?
Saturday's up, time to work, climb the ladder, get that chedda
Oh let's go
Work week never weekends, so I never weaken
Guard the deep end, so I'm never sleepin
Life guard with a flamethrowa', leave 'em charrin
Top tier baller with that Thunder, call me Harden
Back in the big seat, packin' the big heat
Call my shotty Blazer, cuz I fancy that it suits me
'N it can let 'em fly, it'll rain deer, that's buckshot
Young buck, spread them does out, now don't get caught
Just some plain folks in some plain clothes
Woulda known, these plain folks, they be criminals!
Oh there he goes, another dose; take two
If they made a movie, gonna run over
Gonna take a lifetime, to paint this high crime
Need sequels-o'-sequels to get it right,
A sequence of frames to paint the light
Director of this plight, screen can't capture wielded might
Closed curtains, let 'em jokers sleep, eternal dark knight... now sleep tight
Gotham needs a savior
Who will save us all?
Who will save us all?
Sage
City heat, keep my city neat
Never took an L, ATL come hell
Always baby sitty, all the other lil cities
No more sitting, stand up, ain't no shittin' on my city
Oh let's go!
This volcano's Hotlanta like a hulked-up Bruce Banner
'N we hurlin' magma chartas, people keep it right, Magna Cartas
Resurgens on the charter, Hot 100, Bennies plundered, oh we funded
Phoenix from the ashes, now we blastin'
Shoulda never gave us action, now we passin'
Everybody in the game, they wadin' in the slow lane
Like lame ducks, terms up, time to elect change
Let's go! Put 'em on flames yeah, I'm da range
Sabre tooths, tigers incisors
We uncouth, that's riding loose, for the wily youths
So I'm bout ta deuce, vamanoose, getting caughts the noose
Flying coupes, like I ain't roost, hen's pussies chicken soup
Now I'm up, make her sing her cockle-doodle-doos,
They call me king kong, king cock, pound 'er like a bump stock
King kong, on the box, made it drip drops
Hoes wanna let it flow, no stopcocks
Pulled out all the stops, so cops, don't stop cops
Sitting with the shotty, blast away all the small talk
Get that shit up outta here! Call it block shot
If you coming in the paint, I'm jumping with ya, yea I'll take the charge
Got 5 fouls, tossed em up and blast em down
That's a Larry Bird-shot, never miss from downtown
Load me up the rock, my shots on to drain down
Oh, what's for dinner, never misses winners, chickenshit contest enders
5 fouls, ya out da game, nah my team still on the plane
'N they can all hang, fly high, on the hangtime
Punt this shit, like in Denver, airs lighter, hang tight
Now smile... Into the Armalite
'S why ya don't keep your armor light
Always chest vest lest you die, chest vest-less
Rollin in they graves, still chest, they still restless
Oh, I'm the essence
Runnin through the city in that incognito stealth-mobile
Not a time to be high 'n pretty, I'm riding low behind the wheel
Got the tint up, cuz the heats up, jigs up
Sawed off, cut 'em down, to sawdust
Yeah we lawless, stand the tallest
Hide the diamonds best be flawless
Bein honest, in a fight, leave 'em jawless
That's jaws to the floor, in awe-ness
Hold me in high regard, regardless
Like MJ in the day, I'm guardless
'N that ain't heartless
Pay homage to the greats, that's godness
Never off, I'm the on-est - Truth
Lay low, don't get caught in the spray zone
Mi pesos, bought me mech drones
Took a mellow tone, go to sleep, yeah it's sad huh?
Saturday's up, time to work, climb the ladder, get that chedda
Oh let's go
Work week never weekends, so I never weaken
Guard the deep end, so I'm never sleepin
Life guard with a flamethrowa', leave 'em charrin
Top tier baller with that Thunder, call me Harden
Back in the big seat, packin' the big heat
Call my shotty Blazer, cuz I fancy that it suits me
'N it can let 'em fly, it'll rain deer, that's buckshot
Young buck, spread them does out, now don't get caught
Just some plain folks in some plain clothes
Woulda known, these plain folks, they be criminals!
Oh there he goes, another dose; take two
If they made a movie, gonna run over
Gonna take a lifetime, to paint this high crime
Need sequels-o'-sequels to get it right,
A sequence of frames to paint the light
Director of this plight, screen can't capture wielded might
Closed curtains, let 'em jokers sleep, eternal dark knight... now sleep tight
Gotham needs a savior
Who will save us all?
Who will save us all?
Sage
City heat, keep my city neat
Never took an L, ATL come hell
Always baby sitty, all the other lil cities
No more sitting, stand up, ain't no shittin' on my city
Oh let's go!
This volcano's Hotlanta like a hulked-up Bruce Banner
'N we hurlin' magma chartas, people keep it right, Magna Cartas
Resurgens on the charter, Hot 100, Bennies plundered, oh we funded
Phoenix from the ashes, now we blastin'
Shoulda never gave us action, now we passin'
Everybody in the game, they wadin' in the slow lane
Like lame ducks, terms up, time to elect change
Let's go! Put 'em on flames yeah, I'm da range
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Writer(s): Robert Hannon
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