5 ★ Threat
(专辑: 5 Star Threat - 2016)
See these niggas in the
game they don't like Xen Hear my tape playing and they get fighting They be like, man, who the
fuck that there? All these underground niggas worse nightmare On the
top, not the
bottom, ain't that a
bitch? Craig Xen independent, I
don't need a
clique Pen penetrate the
paper like I
flip a
bitch I
refuse to take orders from a
mortal man, you feel me? Fuck a
collective, manic depressive Crunch with the
blasting Tell you the
truth you not toting the
pistol You choking yo spokens you choke a
Heath Ledger Kill 'em, kill 'em with the
syllables In the
middle of the
centerfold Take your bitch, break the
bitch Turn piece that shit into a
pot of gold Young Xen, young young Xen Nigga don't fuck with him It's best we don't fuck with him Oh my God, it's best we don't fuck with him I'm the
son of a
pimp, lil' bitch boy Yeah I'm [?], baby C
in the
5th Ward Fuck shit, I'm getting paid, what I'm made for See you paying for that pussy that I
flipped, boy You a
rookie in the
game, I'm a
vet, dawg Got stripes, got stars, got scars, ah I'm a
war torn, warlord, black heart All black, I'll still outshine y'all Got your bitch on my line, I'ma phone her Talking about the
line up at the
motel six Sucking on the
stick of a
limp dick trick I'ma send her back when I
get finished Number phone though Talk about the
line up at the
motel six Sucking on the
stick of a
limp dick trick Imma send her back when I
get my bank roll Bitch [Craig Xen and CaptainCrunch:] Young young Xen He's the
son of a
pimp Oh oh no It's best you don't fuck with him Young Craig Xen He's the
son of a
pimp [Craig Xen:] Lil' Xen don't indulge in the
hoe shit Hardcore, underground overlord bitch Nigga book me for a
show, and a
tour quick Come through, shed blood in the
mosh pit This hardcore shit, I
wasn't born with All this shit I
had seen, I
grew quick I'm a
motherfucking beast, make a
bitch limp Now they let me off the
leash, I
erupted Crush shit Fuck shit up in the
function Bug shit boy, knocked if you book shit Hit a
nigga hard enough he do a
front flip Then I
stomped the
motherfucker til' his skull split And I
leave the
remains for my young pits Feast on the
brains and intestines Sit back and I
laugh on the
flesh rip Think twice before you test Craig Xen bitch, nigga