CURTAINS

(Kookup)
 (Wassup)
 My name is Baby Face Nel
 But take out the Nel so then make the APM replace it
 I move with a .38 comes with no shells and no tracin'
 We turn your block from a full house into vacant, uh
 They cannot hurt me, my killers lurking
 We doing drugs and we don't need a perky
 Makin' them nervous, everyone seen a body drop
 We don't do shit behind the curtains
 They call me "Mel" but it ain't for "Melly"
 But bitch I'm still a menace
 We see a opp and we send him to heaven
 We comin' for vengeance
 Keep talkin' 'cause my mac still got like eleven
 Ain't no pleadin' no beggin'
 You see the gang but ain't check in
 Then pray to a motherfuckin' reverend
 Only God can save you from me
 Puttin' a hole in your face like a bagel
 I'm in the back in all black
 And this jacket ain't puffy it's all straps
 Heard the opp niggas rappin' they all wack
 Talk about what we did man it's all facts
 Talk about what they did and it's all cap
 Fuck around get your whole crew clapped
 Whack-a-moley we get your whole crew whacked
 'Cause y'all niggas still on that hoe shit
 I come through and we bully your whole clique
 Hit 'em up and I feel like a culprit
 Got the drop I know just where your folks live
 I call Retro we pull up and blow shit
 You call police and we do not know shit
 Got your neighbors like, "What's that commotion?"
 And we just keep knockin' and knockin'
 And knockin' and knockin' your skull 'til it open
 And my niggas all at the function
 My trigger finger ashy, it need lotion
 Put all the opps in the bag just like groceries
 Ain't gettin' no bread but we still gon' toast it
 I been gettin' this cake in my pockets, it's bakin'
 I'm golden like curry they see I'm Jamaican
 Your bitch on my dick and I swear she so basic
 Nut on her face and she just wanna taste it
 I know how the feds is
 Popped out way down on my staircase
 We came in with a whole lot of effort and Berettas
 Stackin' my cheddar
 Your bitch see me doin' my thing so
 She left with the gang and you let her
 You couldn't do better, only do worse
 I fucked the opp's mom, hit him where it hurts
 Hit him where it hurts, huh?
 Fuck that, I wanna put him on a shirt
 I wanna put him in the dirt
 I wanna hit, hands on me first
 Can't let him put hands on me first
 Hollow tips, hit 'em up, rip 'em up
 Too bad, get repaired
 Paramedics, pick him up, grip him up
 And get him the fuck out of here
 Come to your block and I'm throwin' bombs
 Won't need the assist I threw him the lob, gang
 My name is Baby Face Nel
 But take out the Nel so then make the APM replace it
 I move with a .38 comes with no shells and no tracin'
 We turn your block from a full house into vacant, uh
 They cannot hurt me, my killers lurking
 We doing drugs and we don't need a perky
 Makin' them nervous, everyone seen a body drop
 We don't do shit behind the curtains