[Knightowl]
Fools collapse when they fuck
With the real mothafucka that is
Bustin slugs all in their mugs
Bitches and snitches run just like a river
The shit that I deliever
Makes em quiver, I`m bigger
My finger`s on the trigger
You mothafuckas know
A crazy vato like me
Don`t give a fuck I`m OG
So think about that
Little bitch up in a casket
Shit got drastic
That puto`s ass got blasted
He fucked around
And got a bullet all up in his face
On a mothafuckin walls
His brains I had to paste
Never trust a man
That likes to yap them fuckin lips
Try to get lok and see my ass
Unloading all them clips
I be the kinda of fool
That takes no shit from no one
To slow that MC down
I got to bust a fuckin round
To the bitch talking out
The mothafuckin neck so
I gotta show em it`s me
They better respect , uhhh
[Chorus: Leicy Loc]
Don`t stress
You should of worn your
Bullet proof vest
And you might not of caught
These slugs in your chest
Don`t stress
You should of worn your
Bullet proof vest
Cause now I got to
Put your ass to rest
[2]
[Leicy Loc]
Now don`t think for one second
That this bitch won`t trip
What me quickly
Flip and twist your ass up
Then slip the tip of this tech
Down your mothafuckin neck
Puttin your ass in instant check
Best belive that`s a promise
Cause I never make threats
And I never say shit
That I`ll some day regret
So when I`m bailin through your set
Don`t think I`m out to catch
I might catch a bad one
And your ass is done
Feel the fire from this gun
Run through your chest
Then mentaly prepare yourself
For a long nights rest
Rest In Peace
As you lay so peacefully
Like I said it`s as easy as 1 2 3
For me to flee from your presense
So easily
Never under estimate a G
I hate to say but today
Just wasn`t your day
And you really picked a bad
Time to come out and play
Baby
[Chorus]
[Bokie Loc]
Some times it`s hard to figure out
What type of V-I-V-E I want [to kick his facts]
I`m livin in all of that anguish
Not hard to distinguish facts to straps
In the hand of a young fool
Bullets excape from the chamber
Could it be evil anger and danger
From a demon like this
Breezin through your H double O D`s
Whisperin in that ear them BG`s
Enlightin em with that non fear
Til they wanna be OG`s
We`s caught in the middle in between
The scene is this gang violence silence
To those with these bullets up in their brain
Carryin pain on their back to their grave
[It`s a shame] Run nigga run man
Stroke by a ball in the game
He wasn`t even playin in
Fuck [We got`s to cross the field]
There must be another way
And that some drama for your mama
Like every day
[Chorus]
