Schoolboy Q
Schoolboy Q - The Purge lyrics
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[Intro: Joy, Q's daughter] My daddy sell a drug, nigga [Hook: Tyler, The Creator] (Bow, bow!) Coming in for yours Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door The sirens getting louder when the bodies hit the floor Why you look confused? Mothafucker, this is war [Interlude: Tyler, The Creator] Yeah, nigga, uh, yeah, nigga Yeah, nigga, uh, yeah, nigga, uh, yeah, nigga [Verse 1: Schoolboy Q] As this G shit begin, put this product placement on your chin The realest nigga breathing, y'all pretend Real crippy since I hopped off the swing With my strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yeah, uh, yeah) Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling Come put your lights out, I spark your apartment Deadline my clothing, don't fuck with Pink Dolphin Strap on his hairline, his forehead gets softened Send extras through his chest bones, shit, he don't need that coffin Most niggas would've run away, but me I'm out here walking Bucket hat with my shades on, my wardrobe look awesome Now nah, I ain't on no dolphin, fuck rhyming, I'm cripping Niggas rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring Doing drive-by's I ain't steering, white Peter Rose, I ain't [?] Fuck your bitch in front of your children Steal your whip side of my building, yeah Put my dick and nuts in her mouth, bust in her hair I'm very rare, got my trigger on top of my underwear Bitch, I'm everywhere and over there You die here, let of a bag (YAWK, YAWK) [Hook] + [Interlude] [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q] House full of kilo's, sold pound to zero's Cocaine my hero, you ain't you ain't Figg Side, you Deebo Always asking for the burner light, young niggas still free load Heart big as my ego, don't fly around my c-note I'll rearrange your dino, crippy my whole shoes Blue rag deciphers, murder, I'm liable, you get the Eiffel Aim out the eyeball, I'm getting violent, I got the stripe once Won't get the stripe twice, you niggas half price Which means you half off, I'm going Adolf I'm smoking bath salt through sherm sticks, burn this, ooh Knock-knock through the condo's, sue her boyfriend for five dolls But who was cape to your [?] Don't fuck around with me with that jin bang Groovelining, Crip walk the whole ave Belts, still my pants down Chuck Taylors, Cortez's, hush puppies My Glock, yeah, fuck buddy, make money, take money Earn crack money, drug money, bail money Heard they got life for me, ain't got white on me When they took that from me, since I had my nose runny I was out past sunny, had the strap by my tummy You can ask mommy, grab a body bag, honey, yeah [Hook] + [Interlude] [Bridge: Schoolboy Q] Bust mine all by myself Rock cocaine all my myself Poured propane all on myself Go so hard might harm myself [Interlude: Schoolboy Q] Yeah, nigga, uh, yeah, nigga Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga [Verse 3: Kurupt] Yeah, it's Kurupt young mothafucking Gotti Still rolling in a six, I don't fuck with the Bugatti Come up in this mothafucka looking for a bitch Probably sucked on my dick then you kissed it on the lips The [?], South Central setting them Get roped and choked, poetical tentacles scratch Get roped and choked and rope-a-dope'd Extra overdose of the Oki-doke Get a nigga smoked, I ain't no joke Tired of this bullshit and everything y'all talk about They walked 'em in, I walked 'em out They talked 'em in, I chalked 'em out Now cock back that Ox' and pow, pow, pow, pow Walking in South, pistols popping, top is popping off Pop a tab in this neighborhood, rode it 60 bars Ghetto tribalist, squeezing pussy like octopussies Show me where the money at, show me where the kush is Next time you see me I'll probably be in the bushes This is the reasons why I won't be fucking with pussies like you Me, Tyler and Schoolboy Q, we told them [Hook]