(feat. Jungle Rock Jr.)




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[Verse 1]

We serve teardrops

Prolific flow from Jamaica

Wake up

We getting that bread like a baker

Take ya

Life like it's nothing

Boys swing

I will blood clot everything from your block to your offspring

You not hardcore

Wouldn't crack an egg

Why the fuck you actin' hard boiled?

Boom bye bye is the tune I abide by

I'm aligned with goons, it's wireless like wi-fi

Why try?

I'm on the cusp of greatness

You bum-ba-cluts fly, I'm on a fuckin' spaceship

Enough in the bracelet to make the blind squint

I'm Eazy, Cube, Yella, Dre, Ren times ten

I'ma



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[Verse 2]

Put you in a slumber

Come on bruh

You a bum, you under my um-

-Brella, I put you in the dumpster

Whatever, I ain't the Fella who you want Roc with

I will botty boy kill ya

Fuck all that dumb shit

Put you up under concrete

I'm cut like a gauntlet 

Beat ya like a blum blum drum stick

Mumble something I come through dumpin'

AK 47 pumpin', blow like a trumpet

The foolishness of niggas bullshit

Who you trying to push bitch?

Booyakah

Full clip, don dada

You no test me Shabba Rank impostor

You no want drama I'm prepared for 'Nam

I'ma



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[Verse 3]

You're in a headlock

Tie your family up like a dread lock

Gong niggas like Junior Marley when the lead drop

Eat 'em like a meal while the fed watch

You married the street I just fucked it out of wedlock

Before I rip on ya

Rasta should warn ya

They don't all love ya

Push needles into the eyeballs of a little doll of ya

Blind ya

Align ya

Red rum with murder for hire

Serve your supplier

Pill poppin' and coke snortin'

We kill for fun 'til we come for your fortune

Bad boys, bad boys, what you gonna do?

When them killas come for you

I'ma



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