TM
It's time for War
Thought you gangsta
Don't be coward now
No need for friends
Yo! My ghost gun it's gone hold me down
No cuttin Slack
Time to attack
Where them bitches at
I know they crazy
But this Draco don't know how to act
Born behind enemy lines
My life is filled with drugs and violence
All I ever heard was lies
And the Truth still remains in silence
Haters tried to kill me
Started Bussin I start bussin back
All they heard from me was guns blazing
Laid them on there backs
Envy of my city
Yo my chopper buss a hundred rounds
Through your sundown town
Laying all you racists down
Line'em up Blokka blokka
Lay them Bitches down
Tamika Mallory
I burn this Motherfucker down
We causing riots don't you try it with these Kokaine beats
Im banging revelations prophecies keep bringing heat
That's from my sunrays the walking dead be burning meat
Call up illuminati we can have a greet and meet
And leave they heads on they muthafucking maybach seats
These scimitars dripping blood cause you devils weak
Im Comrade George resurrected Black Guerillas back
It's Black Watch on that militant and full attack
Envy of my city
Yo my chopper buss a hundred rounds
Through your sundown town
Laying all you racists down
Line'em up Blokka blokka
Lay them Bitches down
Tamika Mallory
I burn this Motherfucker down
Ant nothin y'all do go fade da dog
45 ready go blaze at y'all
It's not really what shit seem at all
I'm d.flat nigga done seen it all
I was born ta ball
I don't fuck wit y'all stay away from the bullshit
You better repent cause ya boy on holy ground
Sit still don't make a sound
Still coming from the underground
Roll and mob
Trek feds
G.o.g.
Keep it movin motherfucka till you hear dat sound
Ant nothin over here ta see
Niggas gotta get the yoke off
black cop white cop black cop always show off
You kill us in the streets and now some niggas bout ta go off
Envy of my city
Yo my chopper buss a hundred rounds
Through your sundown town
Laying all you racists down
Line'em up Blokka blokka
Lay them Bitches down
Tamika Mallory
I burn this Motherfucker down
Thought you gangsta
Don't be coward now
No need for friends
Yo! My ghost gun it's gone hold me down
No cuttin Slack
Time to attack
Where them bitches at
I know they crazy
But this Draco don't know how to act
Born behind enemy lines
My life is filled with drugs and violence
All I ever heard was lies
And the Truth still remains in silence
Haters tried to kill me
Started Bussin I start bussin back
All they heard from me was guns blazing
Laid them on there backs
Envy of my city
Yo my chopper buss a hundred rounds
Through your sundown town
Laying all you racists down
Line'em up Blokka blokka
Lay them Bitches down
Tamika Mallory
I burn this Motherfucker down
We causing riots don't you try it with these Kokaine beats
Im banging revelations prophecies keep bringing heat
That's from my sunrays the walking dead be burning meat
Call up illuminati we can have a greet and meet
And leave they heads on they muthafucking maybach seats
These scimitars dripping blood cause you devils weak
Im Comrade George resurrected Black Guerillas back
It's Black Watch on that militant and full attack
Envy of my city
Yo my chopper buss a hundred rounds
Through your sundown town
Laying all you racists down
Line'em up Blokka blokka
Lay them Bitches down
Tamika Mallory
I burn this Motherfucker down
Ant nothin y'all do go fade da dog
45 ready go blaze at y'all
It's not really what shit seem at all
I'm d.flat nigga done seen it all
I was born ta ball
I don't fuck wit y'all stay away from the bullshit
You better repent cause ya boy on holy ground
Sit still don't make a sound
Still coming from the underground
Roll and mob
Trek feds
G.o.g.
Keep it movin motherfucka till you hear dat sound
Ant nothin over here ta see
Niggas gotta get the yoke off
black cop white cop black cop always show off
You kill us in the streets and now some niggas bout ta go off
Envy of my city
Yo my chopper buss a hundred rounds
Through your sundown town
Laying all you racists down
Line'em up Blokka blokka
Lay them Bitches down
Tamika Mallory
I burn this Motherfucker down
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Writer(s): Phelan Vance
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