Ticck Tokk (feat. Kovu Trouble)
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz on the Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Rip to his Beat, D.N.R its deceased
That's a head shot, left it resting in piece
I got no heart, its been slowly bleeding
My shit ice cold, like a cold river stone
I gives a mad ass fuck, when I'm rocking my chucks
We Nightmare Gang, you fuck around and get stomped
Ya nigga, yous a pancake nigga
Leave you flat like jack niga
Butterball, syrup on ya back niggaaaa
You sleep, I'm snapping, make you stop flagging
From the east but still Brackinnnnn
I can Whoop, WhoooooooP
East 2 west, I got where I wanna gooooo
Red flags, toes tags, take a opp
Put' em in a body bag
I'm not talkin bout loccs, the other boys in blue
They the fuckin oppressors
Bust they ass like a shoe
Shout out 2 the Westside
I feel like I'm Pac
Whole crew shell shocked
When I Blaze thru
Ima demon with a halo
Bless you with a halo
Tip of the day, stay the fuck away
Touch the wrong 1, you get touched back
Something like pity pat
Missing like Mary Mack, rainbow B gone
Its a myth, leprechauns don't exist
Aint no gold nigga
You just sold yo soul nigga
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Chit Chat, Pushed back
Leave yo stupid ass stanking onna flap
Lay' em down, dress' em up
Ill make yo fuck ass famous
Doing too much talking, now them bullets walking
Up and down yo fucking road
You want yo life you better go
Move around, get gunned down
Yea I love them gun sounds
I lust for them Pretty bitches, stuck up and sadity bitches
They know I be with the shit
1 strikes a kill Trick
True Demon, Drill shit
In St. Pistol, keep a pistol
If you don't, you'll be a victim
Tell yo momma to get some tissue
Sorry for yo fucking loss
My niggas put' em in a box
He was talking tough guy
So they up and flushed guy
No Pain no gain, I turned my Pain to evil strength
Big bank take little bank
But my nick take you bank
Did he rly motherfuckin think, that I was gon let'em take my bank?
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
This For my Nigas and My East homies on Lock
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
This For my Nigas and My East homies on Lock
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz on the Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Rip to his Beat, D.N.R its deceased
That's a head shot, left it resting in piece
I got no heart, its been slowly bleeding
My shit ice cold, like a cold river stone
I gives a mad ass fuck, when I'm rocking my chucks
We Nightmare Gang, you fuck around and get stomped
Ya nigga, yous a pancake nigga
Leave you flat like jack niga
Butterball, syrup on ya back niggaaaa
You sleep, I'm snapping, make you stop flagging
From the east but still Brackinnnnn
I can Whoop, WhoooooooP
East 2 west, I got where I wanna gooooo
Red flags, toes tags, take a opp
Put' em in a body bag
I'm not talkin bout loccs, the other boys in blue
They the fuckin oppressors
Bust they ass like a shoe
Shout out 2 the Westside
I feel like I'm Pac
Whole crew shell shocked
When I Blaze thru
Ima demon with a halo
Bless you with a halo
Tip of the day, stay the fuck away
Touch the wrong 1, you get touched back
Something like pity pat
Missing like Mary Mack, rainbow B gone
Its a myth, leprechauns don't exist
Aint no gold nigga
You just sold yo soul nigga
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Chit Chat, Pushed back
Leave yo stupid ass stanking onna flap
Lay' em down, dress' em up
Ill make yo fuck ass famous
Doing too much talking, now them bullets walking
Up and down yo fucking road
You want yo life you better go
Move around, get gunned down
Yea I love them gun sounds
I lust for them Pretty bitches, stuck up and sadity bitches
They know I be with the shit
1 strikes a kill Trick
True Demon, Drill shit
In St. Pistol, keep a pistol
If you don't, you'll be a victim
Tell yo momma to get some tissue
Sorry for yo fucking loss
My niggas put' em in a box
He was talking tough guy
So they up and flushed guy
No Pain no gain, I turned my Pain to evil strength
Big bank take little bank
But my nick take you bank
Did he rly motherfuckin think, that I was gon let'em take my bank?
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
Throwing up the Ez to my Pz On The Block
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
This For my Nigas and My East homies on Lock
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
This For my Nigas and My East homies on Lock
Tick, Tock, Body Drop
I got some West Homies, and they all gone ROCK!
Credits
Writer(s): Karrar Brett
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