(feat. Lady Tigra)



[Intro: Frukwan (Lady Tigra)]

Oh shit, I don't believe this shit, yo babe

(What's wrong honey?)

Yo babe, we gotta get the fuck out of here

Get the kids, get your shit (Where are we going?)

You hear that shit, it's on, shit is goin' down

(What is goin' down?) We gotta get the fuck out of here

I gotta protect mines (But we in this together)

Fuck that, I ain't tryin' to hear that, now lets go, lets go

Yo, yo

 

[Frukwan]

Top breeze, in fill smoke chokin' your lungs

Heart rate gozzle, like you was drunk

Panic spreadin' wide yo, it's gettin' dark outside

Walls of crime, ready to strike, ain't much time

Secondary flares, so get prepared for the heat

Gears and metal shells that be breakin' the streets

Concrete ready for war, yo, word to the mother

Fuck around, it's the real band of brothers

Out flank, position and rank, M1 tank

Diggin' the trench, look out for the land mines

Walk The Green Mile, and I snipe the crook

Fuck you bitch, givin' up my life for this

Cause and effects, dead souls won't regret

Live to learn, dues that I paid to earn

Civilize in response, yo I'm wrong to trust

Ain't no one alive that could fuck with us

 

[Chorus x2: Frukwan & Lady Tigra]

My brothers ready for war? (Yeah!)

Ready, knock down the doors? (Yeah!)

Time to find their heads on the floor? (Yeah!)

Can we keep it one for all? (Yeah!)

 

[Lady Tigra]

Ya'll niggas wanna test my skills

I aim squeeze and cock deals, set you on a burning chill

Get you shaking up the side, cause of the words you feel

Wanna sell out for the bucks, pluss the house on the hill

Got no time for the truth, so you packin' the steel

Got a bullet for your boss, 'fore them quiets reveal

 

[Frukwan]

Lookin' for scraps, bottom dead corpse for maps

Plenty more layin' flat, yeah I'm after that

Creepin' the fridge, so I lay await in the ditch

Flippin' the switch, throw your fuckin' ass to bits

All alone in the world that be cold as ice

Sacrifice, images is rushin' my site

Actin' strange, at times be forgettin' my name

Walkin' over skulls and brains, part remains

Blood is spilt, see it on my homeboy's kilt

Feelin' the guilt, wakin' up in cold sweats

Toasted, fuckin' with the rats and roaches

Make a brother cry when you see a man coverd with flies

No lies, no disguise, no alibis

Just lettin' off a smell that be worse then hell

Stick it with hits, bullets strip, this is it

So welcome to the bottomless pits

 

[Chorus x2]

 

[Frukwan]

Yo, airborne yo I bomb, word is bond

My spies penetrate, never fail they gather entail

Wanna lick a few silence, kid stop the violence

For the advance, ten inch guns releasin' gas

Move they grind, diminish, completely finish

Raise the flag of the gods, sun, moon, and the stars

Star trooper, black laws, enforced officers

Cougin' up, tossin' off metals of violence

Met at the scholars, feedin' off the greeds of dollars

Propaganda is random, rips and tantrums

Feel me, then drop the anthem, yo

 

[Chorus x3]