(feat. BG Knoccout, Demun Elliot)



[Verse 1: BG Knoccout]

You niggaz better run

When I grab the gun for homocide

Well you know I'm about to hoo-lah

I never catch you sleeping

And I'mma pop the clip

Put it between your eyes when I should die

Need six feet in a ditch like a bitch

Just avoid the clip with the gauge

Nigga must have had a snipper

They came up pop collar

Hollow point tips to the brain

Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game

Can't get away cause I'm in too deep

Running the street with heats

Never nigga can hang

You might as well get up and bitch defeat

If a nigga don't know way, know it now

Grab your shit cause it's going down

Fuck one time

Cause I'm on the frontline

Popping slugs with my dogs as we going down

Still hold it ground boy

You know what it is

Hit him in the face with a death kiss

Don't know what his problem was

But all I can say is that a nigga had a death wish

Should have messed with the wrong clique

Saw the nigga drop when I felt the chrome click

That's what you give or talking shit

Now you lying in the hospital

What you don't seek

Here come one in the head

Left it brain dead

Got to put it more life support

Living day by day on the edge of the lens

But he didn't realize that life was short

Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat

My stars as I match and I creep so cold

You are the wrong nigga to fuck with

So fuck with me best believe it

You gonna reap what you sow

Reap what you sow, sow, sow, sow



[Chorus: x2]

Silent night

Deadly night

It's all right

Cause you are dying tonight



[Verse 2: Demun Elliot]

I say, bone man here it comes

And then the weaker pumping jumping

Feel your body drubbing

As the weakest pumping jumping

Track his family dawn in him

Nigga the eardrum pumping don't get real

I'm back with the mo thug family

Nigga they creeping they sipping

Motherfucker wanna get rowdy, hardy

Had to fuck top everybody

With my nigga BG in, just stock all me

Back with the gauge in the double glock party

Hardy round for your head

Nigga what you want?  Now you are dead

Blood red, blood red this only sign

Should us select the gun right

This only sign, should us select the gun

You wanna fuck with me?

Sit ain't funny when you lie in the bed

Covered up in a coffin

Motherfucker, what's happening?

Wanna fuck up my nigga like septin?

Mo thug gonna put it down rapping

Motherfucker don't stop  kill mo bug

I'm down for the world

For bloody

Everybody wanna see me

Be like me, hear me

But you cannot pull down trek like me

Nigga so I just spray and spray

The king all over your ear drum

Till you start to do bleed, eternally thugs

Mo thug much love (right)



[Flesh-N-Bone]

Behold, better move so scold

Then it is on to fly

Then it will all haul back to my family

Nigga give a shit today

Put the ding and blood out to book

Keep eternal life there

Choose to never repent and camp on fire

Bullet proof this way

Must you prepare for consequences hanging

Soldier don't go to this section, finna get high

My bullets and brimstones

Should leave me alone but no

Such to address Flesh Bone

Make yourself for the ram of death is on

Honey nothing can try

Not as my turn then go trap all enemies

All enemies under my combat look them

Kill them and collect my local ways

“East 1999” nigga Saint Claire

Sieving for the body body, check to them

Never no close to tuition

Murder when I'm leaving no track

Not for a maniac, it's a shame

Niggaz that feeling the blind

Niggaz they still gone change

Hang the blind go strangle thugs

Go to wreck with the mix man

Ready for rise to rising indeed

Better wait for love of a Pharaoh nothing more

To the creature churn on

Don't pay money on to sacrifice him high

I say that healing you

None of us thought that go fucking with the 5th dog

Armageddon

Don like a thief

And I can catch you sleeping in the ceiling

Go rock on my court

Stupid motherfucker that heard, that heard

Pull it it's a souvenir, then you'll blow

Niggaz deflect them, put them in glocks

Caught up in knocks

Peeling, stepping him out fucked up