Terminator Lox
(专辑: Beast Mode 5 - 2022)
[Sheek Louch:] Dunny I
stay with a
big Glock, I
put em in ziplock You put em on Tiktok, what happened to hip-hop? The
dope ass emcee, the
DJ, big crates I
first heard double dutch bust on them little eights Mr. Magic playing turn it down, it's too late Chuck D
and Cool J, the
era was so great Feeling the
flashback of this dope ass rap Right now my foot is on these little niggas backs Click clack the
iron, whoever outdid dying? Spin back, shoot whoever else did [?] Forgive me Lord, the
drug dealers ain't teach me none I
had to learn, I
seen niggas get killed for fronting Now I'm outside your Air BNB From the
era where they was scared to rhyme at DND Y'all niggas better stop, y'all know about D
Block Funny ass dances nigga, all we had was the
wop Maybe running man but I
was tired for that Crack rocks nigga, black tops and ratchet Oh that's my little homie's sister? She can catch it Headcrack, what's in your bank? I
can match it Yeah, don't let these niggas throw you off Like you supposed to die for them to go up north When a
nigga that you following is extra soft Take his gun and smack him if he fucking cough [Jadakiss:] I
stay with the
f'ing, I'll teach you a
lesson It's not my fault [?] you last in Too much hate is why you're missing your blessings Like my chances with any contestant Lower your tone now 'cause we all grown now That bid you did don't mean nothing, you home now That just mean you can catch two in your dome now Really I
be going home, party alone now You ain't make it, you got no talent So use your rights and just remain silent Save the
tough talk 'cause you ain't violent You just on drugs, you ain't wilding When they knock your teeth out, you ain't smiling I
pay taxes and you ain't filing I'm still hungry, my stomach is growling And the
fangs is out, that mean my niggas is howling Hate's expected, we already seen love You mad we really getting the
money you dreamed of Thirty three and a
third, everything between us You seen loyalty every time you seen us Boy's a
genius, get off my penis Before you force me to send the
cleaners What I
am is my brother's keeper And what do kill you will make you weaker Fuck boy [Styles P:] What up boy? G
lines Imma hit him twice, he think I'm throwing the
peace sign Double tap, it's a
bubble wrap If they cooking up then it's coming back Hit him with an axe like a
lumberjack Timber Lance with the
thirty eights in em for niggas that think they ninjas Boy like Zeke in the
finals, when I'm injured Gangsta, hate it when Sam fell for Ginger Dope boy, imma be gone til November Come back in a
new drop Boiling to shoot like the
NBA two spot What you really tryna do, huh? I'm the
top boy, what you need a
little food akh? You should know I'm the
gold standard Fuck with the
horn boys, the
black Ghostlander Niggas better than Ghost? Nah that's so random Niggas hard and they GOATS not, but no Cannon I
ain't make the
ball bounce but I
made the
bars bounce Started on the
corner with a
hard ounce I
ain't tryna play the
yard for the
yard count Rather be on the
island whipping the
car around Niggas is mad, block in the
tar now But cut your bullet hole off, scar now Ghost