[Intro Skit]
You don't know the gravity
Tell us now
This here
This isn't something new
Fighting the urge for destruction
It is about as hard as fighting the urge for creation
The base of existence being so heavily reliant on
These fundamental urges we are expected to fight
Mysterious way huh?
Judging one another on this, yet
We all have it
[Intro]
You niggas ain't gon get
A-muthafuckin'-way from us
Bitch, you think this shit
Is a muthafuckin' joke?
We'll show you what the fuck
You gon laugh at now
Nigga got that shit right on me!
On me nigga!
Got it nigga!
On me!
Fuck a nigga talkin' bout?!
Yеah ho, yeah!
You dig what's going down?
Fuck y'all!
We got them shits
That'll muthafuckin' drill
[Verse 1]
Poppin' out with bannons
You bitchеs'll get dismantled
If you fuck with us you handled
Blammers blowing out yo candles
Tryna play both sides of the
Bread will get you sandwiched
Niggas really hoes
That think they muthafuckin' cold
Until we raise the temperature
To torch a fucking nigga's soul
Yeah hoe we bold
Burning blazing blasters explode
To send you below
Pressure paranoia panic pain
By the steel
Afterwards hit the gas
To dash whippin' Twistin' the wheel
The faster that you try to run
The harder we step on yo heels
[Interlude Skit]
cries of pain
Skin his face
Chop off his dick
Rip out his heart
[Verse 2]
When it comes to stacking corpses
Bitch you Yamcha I'm Vegeta
Palming yo skull and bringing
Yo face up to the heater
God Damn
Niggas sleeping
Wake the fuck up cretin
And bear witness to the demon
Feeding harlots semen
That have they kitty secreting
If her scent strengthens my appetite
You know a nigga eatin'
Don't fret babygirl
A nigga never teething
Working my tongue will
Make wanna return the treatment
It's a turn on when she
Pitch black or white and pale
The kind that a nigga
Like to keep to himself
She under the spell
Of a spirit straight from hell
One that fornicates with
A fetish for popping shells
Toll of the bell
Free all my soldiers they
Got locked up in them cells
[Interlude]
We been on this shit!
Out here in these streets
With that heat
Niggas out here
Thinking shit sweet
Got that bitch
And Imma muthafuckin' bone
Then leave her alone
Get the fuck off my phone
Blocked
Yeah ho!
Uh-huh!
You thought you thot!
I'm a muthafuckin'
Nigga who rock
Straight from the rock
Got this muthafucka goin' off
Check a nigga mane!
Nigga! Try me!
I'm a muthafuckin' nigga
To let a nigga muthafuckin'
Die slow!
I'm real about this shit ho!
Yeah nigga this the only time
You'll catch a nigga raising his voice
Anytime a nigga out here
Doing dirt it's low
Never muthafuckin'
Talk to them folks
Whoever out there
When we ride by nigga
Muthafuckas better know nigga
Muthafuckas better realize
And be aware of
What the fuck going on
Niggas gon get the message bitch!
[Verse 3]
So you suppose to break us
Fuck you cowards thinking
Real ones bout to pull up
And have yo head gaping
Fuck the cash you banking
Are you gon take it with you
If you is left stankin'
You should watch who you talking to
They might end up chalking you
The threats you send are miniscule
If we miss we spinning yo
Block up like a fucking rubix cube
And cutting the feeding tube
You'll be eating through
Akimbo, leaving you lying in rubble
After they rock bitch
Prepare for trouble
Make it double
With the Team Rockets
Shit is off the hinges when them
Choppas get to knockin'
How you gon see yo future
With no eyes in the sockets
[Outro]
Pull that shit with one hand then
Grab my dick with the other hand
Fuck you mean boy!
What you want?!
We got them!
Bitch!
You fuck 'round
You fucked up, nigga!
We know where you at!
Any muthafucka out there!
Nigga gon get it!
Got them muthafuckin' sticks
That'll turn a muthafuckin' nigga
Who think he a G into a bitch!
You already know!
You better know
Or you gon get
Muthafuckin' shown!
[Chorus]
God's Wrath
Hell Rage
Last book
First page
You don't know the gravity
Tell us now
This here
This isn't something new
Fighting the urge for destruction
It is about as hard as fighting the urge for creation
The base of existence being so heavily reliant on
These fundamental urges we are expected to fight
Mysterious way huh?
Judging one another on this, yet
We all have it
[Intro]
You niggas ain't gon get
A-muthafuckin'-way from us
Bitch, you think this shit
Is a muthafuckin' joke?
We'll show you what the fuck
You gon laugh at now
Nigga got that shit right on me!
On me nigga!
Got it nigga!
On me!
Fuck a nigga talkin' bout?!
Yеah ho, yeah!
You dig what's going down?
Fuck y'all!
We got them shits
That'll muthafuckin' drill
[Verse 1]
Poppin' out with bannons
You bitchеs'll get dismantled
If you fuck with us you handled
Blammers blowing out yo candles
Tryna play both sides of the
Bread will get you sandwiched
Niggas really hoes
That think they muthafuckin' cold
Until we raise the temperature
To torch a fucking nigga's soul
Yeah hoe we bold
Burning blazing blasters explode
To send you below
Pressure paranoia panic pain
By the steel
Afterwards hit the gas
To dash whippin' Twistin' the wheel
The faster that you try to run
The harder we step on yo heels
[Interlude Skit]
cries of pain
Skin his face
Chop off his dick
Rip out his heart
[Verse 2]
When it comes to stacking corpses
Bitch you Yamcha I'm Vegeta
Palming yo skull and bringing
Yo face up to the heater
God Damn
Niggas sleeping
Wake the fuck up cretin
And bear witness to the demon
Feeding harlots semen
That have they kitty secreting
If her scent strengthens my appetite
You know a nigga eatin'
Don't fret babygirl
A nigga never teething
Working my tongue will
Make wanna return the treatment
It's a turn on when she
Pitch black or white and pale
The kind that a nigga
Like to keep to himself
She under the spell
Of a spirit straight from hell
One that fornicates with
A fetish for popping shells
Toll of the bell
Free all my soldiers they
Got locked up in them cells
[Interlude]
We been on this shit!
Out here in these streets
With that heat
Niggas out here
Thinking shit sweet
Got that bitch
And Imma muthafuckin' bone
Then leave her alone
Get the fuck off my phone
Blocked
Yeah ho!
Uh-huh!
You thought you thot!
I'm a muthafuckin'
Nigga who rock
Straight from the rock
Got this muthafucka goin' off
Check a nigga mane!
Nigga! Try me!
I'm a muthafuckin' nigga
To let a nigga muthafuckin'
Die slow!
I'm real about this shit ho!
Yeah nigga this the only time
You'll catch a nigga raising his voice
Anytime a nigga out here
Doing dirt it's low
Never muthafuckin'
Talk to them folks
Whoever out there
When we ride by nigga
Muthafuckas better know nigga
Muthafuckas better realize
And be aware of
What the fuck going on
Niggas gon get the message bitch!
[Verse 3]
So you suppose to break us
Fuck you cowards thinking
Real ones bout to pull up
And have yo head gaping
Fuck the cash you banking
Are you gon take it with you
If you is left stankin'
You should watch who you talking to
They might end up chalking you
The threats you send are miniscule
If we miss we spinning yo
Block up like a fucking rubix cube
And cutting the feeding tube
You'll be eating through
Akimbo, leaving you lying in rubble
After they rock bitch
Prepare for trouble
Make it double
With the Team Rockets
Shit is off the hinges when them
Choppas get to knockin'
How you gon see yo future
With no eyes in the sockets
[Outro]
Pull that shit with one hand then
Grab my dick with the other hand
Fuck you mean boy!
What you want?!
We got them!
Bitch!
You fuck 'round
You fucked up, nigga!
We know where you at!
Any muthafucka out there!
Nigga gon get it!
Got them muthafuckin' sticks
That'll turn a muthafuckin' nigga
Who think he a G into a bitch!
You already know!
You better know
Or you gon get
Muthafuckin' shown!
[Chorus]
God's Wrath
Hell Rage
Last book
First page
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