On the Bible

Niggas in Missou ain't changed
 
 Make ya have to let loose thangs
 Have you ever seen a MAC-11?
 New TEC-9 with the extension
 HK, AK-47
 Mayday, man down, call the reverend
 I put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 I felt like they tone said "I'm comin' to get ya"
 Well, that's when all of the heavy artillery come in the picture
 And luckily cause of your past, you can have someone assist ya
 I was raised a cool brother but these motherfuckers went and summoned a nigga!
 I swore to never let a man's hand take me to my grave nigga
 With my fortune, I'mma get to torchin', like Orkin I spray nigga
 I know they dyin' to get it with the N9ne
 That's fine, they wanna make a nigga do the woop
 So I'mma take the carbine and put it to ya mind
 It's goin' through you, not around ya like a hula hoop
 Put that on the bible, if ya fuckin' with Tech, get the rifles
 Totally trippin', tryna take my title, lift you right up in the sky with the Eiffel
 If you psycho, you can do this, if he chooses to be foolish
 The gun never loses, never give you the deuces
 Nigga, this is Su'Wu biz, ahh!
 Let me calm my nerves, I'mma simply put this on the word
 If ya hella aggravated cause of a song ya heard from the N9ne I smoke a nigga like my ganja herb
 I'm on the verge, no life beyond the surge
 When I bomb, ya served, what does one deserve?
 But a head stomppin', now put ya teeth on the curb, nigga!?
 Have you ever seen a MAC-11?
 New TEC-9 with the extension
 HK, AK-47
 Mayday, man down, call the reverend
 I put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Aye, fuck all that goin' back and forth with a nigga
 Got a problem, what he really wanna do?
 If you know like I know, then you know, true
 And niggas make songs but they really don't do
 What they say, got guns but they really won't shoot
 He afraid, I'll lay a nigga down right now
 Face to the concrete, nose to the ground
 Do him in the streets 'fore his prayers hit the cloud
 And the flash and a bang, it is rarely allowed
 But a whole body down and a hole in the ground
 Dig one for the niggas who be holdin' ya down
 Better know I got rounds and they will go around, it's enough
 Eat a bullet from the four-pound if ya tough
 And then let the choppa spray ya down and get up
 Ya pull that off, I'll believe you ain't soft
 Otherwise, nigga you just soft as all them other guys
 I'll kill ya dead and I put that on my mother eyes
 Don't listen to these niggas, they just kick a bunch of lies
 How they got a bunch of guns? Shot 'em all a bunch of times
 I really do believe Tech got a bunch of nines
 Before they gave my nigga Meech a bunch of time
 I really know my nigga Young had a bunch of pies
 For the low, all my niggas had it for the high
 So you believe them niggas out there talking bout they BMF?
 They should be them niggas, none of mine
 I know Young got it bout what he rap bout
 I really pulled Meek Millz out the trap house
 Just like I seen Doe B with a OZ
 Turn around, two weeks, had a whole ki
 Just cause I said as a joke that the dope game dead
 Like this, God, a nigga went and showed me
 Guess what I'm tryna say is, nigga, I don't know you
 And fuck them ol' pussy niggas, I don't want to
 Have you ever seen a MAC-11?
 New TEC-9 with the extension
 HK, AK-47
 Mayday, man down, call the reverend
 I put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings]
 Haahahahahaha!
 Man, we just killed a small village man
 You know what I'm sayin'?
 This hip-hop, aha! Love this shit
 
 Niggas in Missou ain't changed
 
 Make ya have to let loose thangs
 Have you ever seen a MAC-11?
 New TEC-9 with the extension
 HK, AK-47
 Mayday, man down, call the reverend
 I put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 I felt like they tone said "I'm comin' to get ya"
 Well, that's when all of the heavy artillery come in the picture
 And luckily cause of your past, you can have someone assist ya
 I was raised a cool brother but these motherfuckers went and summoned a nigga!
 I swore to never let a man's hand take me to my grave nigga
 With my fortune, I'mma get to torchin', like Orkin I spray nigga
 I know they dyin' to get it with the N9ne
 That's fine, they wanna make a nigga do the woop
 So I'mma take the carbine and put it to ya mind
 It's goin' through you, not around ya like a hula hoop
 Put that on the bible, if ya fuckin' with Tech, get the rifles
 Totally trippin', tryna take my title, lift you right up in the sky with the Eiffel
 If you psycho, you can do this, if he chooses to be foolish
 The gun never loses, never give you the deuces
 Nigga, this is Su'Wu biz, ahh!
 Let me calm my nerves, I'mma simply put this on the word
 If ya hella aggravated cause of a song ya heard from the N9ne I smoke a nigga like my ganja herb
 I'm on the verge, no life beyond the surge
 When I bomb, ya served, what does one deserve?
 But a head stomppin', now put ya teeth on the curb, nigga!?
 Have you ever seen a MAC-11?
 New TEC-9 with the extension
 HK, AK-47
 Mayday, man down, call the reverend
 I put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Aye, fuck all that goin' back and forth with a nigga
 Got a problem, what he really wanna do?
 If you know like I know, then you know, true
 And niggas make songs but they really don't do
 What they say, got guns but they really won't shoot
 He afraid, I'll lay a nigga down right now
 Face to the concrete, nose to the ground
 Do him in the streets 'fore his prayers hit the cloud
 And the flash and a bang, it is rarely allowed
 But a whole body down and a hole in the ground
 Dig one for the niggas who be holdin' ya down
 Better know I got rounds and they will go around, it's enough
 Eat a bullet from the four-pound if ya tough
 And then let the choppa spray ya down and get up
 Ya pull that off, I'll believe you ain't soft
 Otherwise, nigga you just soft as all them other guys
 I'll kill ya dead and I put that on my mother eyes
 Don't listen to these niggas, they just kick a bunch of lies
 How they got a bunch of guns? Shot 'em all a bunch of times
 I really do believe Tech got a bunch of nines
 Before they gave my nigga Meech a bunch of time
 I really know my nigga Young had a bunch of pies
 For the low, all my niggas had it for the high
 So you believe them niggas out there talking bout they BMF?
 They should be them niggas, none of mine
 I know Young got it bout what he rap bout
 I really pulled Meek Millz out the trap house
 Just like I seen Doe B with a OZ
 Turn around, two weeks, had a whole ki
 Just cause I said as a joke that the dope game dead
 Like this, God, a nigga went and showed me
 Guess what I'm tryna say is, nigga, I don't know you
 And fuck them ol' pussy niggas, I don't want to
 Have you ever seen a MAC-11?
 New TEC-9 with the extension
 HK, AK-47
 Mayday, man down, call the reverend
 I put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings
 Put that on the bible boy, count your blessings]
 Haahahahahaha!
 Man, we just killed a small village man
 You know what I'm sayin'?
 This hip-hop, aha! Love this shit