Vocalhicular Homicide

I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide
I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide (what)

Jeep with the top off feeling like I'm Nino
Brick city hitta but I'm riding to the emo
Dyckman off the hookah come and holla at ya primo
Probably need an injury attorney hit Cellino
It's all finito if you ain't really getting down
It's yo money but homie Trilly need it now
Squashed everything but imma need the settlement
We been sitting at the bottom like the sediment
Things changed, the booth is on flames
Fire Marshall Bill I'll show you a few thangs
Walking out like you been chilling wit Rick James
Staring down the pipe you looking like big game

I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide
I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide (what)

Ok, flame up the area when I get off my bullshit
Step inside the booth and get it cracking like a bull whip
I play the booth like the preacher play the pulpit
But if I lay hands on you blessings ain't what you'll get (Jesus)
I talk real slick, greasier than fried bologna
A genuine pimp ladies wanna ride the pony
My wordplay got range like a rifle on me
I ride tracks hard I should have a license on me
I'm better with the cheese like macaroni
Me and Juana just made holy matrimony
We consummate our vows ten times a day
She got a nigga fucked up but I love you bae
Closed casket gas with no ashes
Haters flip pissed like kids on an old mattress
Dope flow fiend for a track and toe tag it
Invite ya girl out for coffee then tea bag it

I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide
I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide (What)

You lames is broke dudes with boat shoes
Weird haircuts, tryna act all tough
And talk all boastful
Yeah we clowning ya
Up close put it round in ya
Tear your roof off your cheap ass Dodge Challenger
Empty the rest on whoever around with ya
Laugh at you like lil Duvall
Ya soul get U-Hauled
Your gun jam your flow got blue balls
Listen here
Vehicular homi
Pop one then shoot behind me then hit the engineer
Mic check 1-2, you hear me clear
Yellow tape the booth off
These rappers too soft to fear
Tell me who all prepared
When the hawk walked them down we huddle over like YEAH

I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide
I don't know what it's gon' take for niggas to realize
One dart from the barrel will leave you paralyzed
Cut all the sirens and shit, just enjoy the ride
Another body of vocalhicular homicide (what)

One of these day you gon' come to corner me and I'm gon' kick yo ass
Ok, one of these days you gon' corner me and I'm gon' kick yo ass
Now keep, keep fucking with me ok?
Now I'm telling you, keep fucking with me
I'm not talking about anybody else but you
Now I gave you a goddamn answer
I gave you a fucking answer now one of these days I'm gon' kick yo fucking ass
And it might be this goddamn morning now you got your fucking answer
Now get out of my goddamn face
I ain't bullshitting with you
Now I'll take that fucking camera and wrap it around your goddamn head
One of these days you gon' grab me the wrong fucking minute
Now I gave you my fucking answer ok?
Now I ain't bullshitting with you
Now you scared I'll kick your goddamn ass boy I ain't bullshitting with you
Son of a bitch
Did you hear me?



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Writer(s): Aaron Smith, Samuel Wells
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