Terrorist Threats

They don't play with them 'cause we don't play at all
 We lay the law hell I'm taping off when niggas break you off I'm strapping off
 Ain't no taking losses we gonna take it there
 Double fisting get there up on niggas am gonna blaze a pair
 We run the street checking with the team it ain't safe out here
 Touching killer city more like hey get that k out there
 Fuck it all fuck baby hands I just fucked a homie bitch
 Body never set the time, just like the way they roll it here
 Boy you been aloft again, know they know what load you in
 I can't hold your hand, you better blow your blam
 Watch how I yoke the lamb I got the codes as clam
 And if 40 jam up cock back, better blow again
 Boy you been aloft again, know they know what load you in
 I can't hold your hand, you better blow your blam
 Watch how I yoke the lamb I got the codes as clam
 And if 40 jam up cock back, better blow again
 It's a hundred for sad song, we are not sending threat through a phone
 It's hella shot in this slum, it's hella shot when he talk
 It got hella kapua ooh nigga
 You one of them broke niggas that be sticking down then turn around
 And tryna be a runner like want stripper
 It's a hundred for sad song, we are not sending threat through a phone
 It's hella shot in this slum, it's hella shot when he talk
 It got hella kapua ooh nigga
 You one of them broke niggas that be sticking down then turn around
 And tryna be a runner like want stripper
 It's a hundred for sad song, they want like 750 for the pole
 My little dog just hit me and he needed 750 for the pole
 Gt with the 63 ok that's 750 shit ooh
 I spin a drip penny on a toss, I make a bitch gimme what she owes
 I am in a deep weather on the beat you know it's hella shit on this flow
 Wrist wear going back 'cause I'm getting hella shit on my dough
 He got his DVD last week blood I can tell that this nigga going broke
 But he froze up on a drill when I try to tell you niggas on a low
 Keep the dough locked in dove spot I got the Fed's chop and the love seat
 If you do not stop for your gang members, you don't love me
 You never frontline a gang war, how are you above me
 I am who they call when it gets funky
 Even I tell you the one brunny man
 Nigga crash dummy, just wreck the suckers lucky
 Get a nigga wack no cap fuck up in sterling
 Had a double back in a double cabin nigga you know I will fuck at the mud
 See the little nigga that we robbing you know they be doing his doggy
 It's a hundred for sad song, we are not sending threat through a phone
 It's hella shot in this slum, it's hella shot when he talk
 It got hella kapua ooh nigga
 You one of them broke niggas that be sticking down then turn around
 And tryna be a runner like we want stripper
 It's a hundred for sad song, we are not sending threat through a phone
 It's hella shot in this slum, it's hella shot when he talk
 It got hella kapua ooh nigga
 You one of them broke niggas that be sticking down then turn around
 And tryna be a runner like we want stripper