(feat. Crooked I)





[Intro: Crooked I]

Okay!

What we have here?

It's what the game been talkin'...

SLAUGHTERHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUSE! {BRING IT BACK!} [scratches?]



Okay!

What we have here?

It's what the game been talkin'...

SLAUGHTERHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUSE! {Whoooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

Okay! [shot]



[Crooked I:]

This is true!

Militant mind state and the villains concealing the 9 wait. - It's a zoo! [gunshot]

I'm chilling with primates, I'm a fool!

You feeling it? I ain't play gorilla I'm a real as the crime rate. [scream]

It's so cool! - My right jabs on the right track

It'll slide you sideways go get your ice pack. [shot]

That's what the fights bought, big, punch your lights out

Go pay your utility bill get your sight back. (huh?)

All I got is a bunch of weaponry everywhere

When I was a kid I used to machete my teddy bear.

Friday the 13th? - Nah, nigga was never scared

Sleeping on Elm's Street if somebody tell me Freddy there. [Vincent Price laughs] (yeah!)

See I'm a whole 'nother animal!

With a mechanical trap jaw - highly flammable [dogs growing]

Soon as this cannibal track yawn

I split your cantaloupe, Hannibal Lechter with a hacksaw. - I rap raw! [scream]

Go in the zone till I'm outside of my body

Your body get outlined in white powder when bullets [gunshot] come outside of the shotty. (ha!)

Try to hide in your hotel I'll Al-Qauda

Your lobby then I'll smile at your hotty. [Tarzan shouts] ([EM:] Whoo!)

Put a ride on my side like Clyde riding with Bonnie

Check out the way I pimp mommy!

After my snake charm her!

She get wet now I'm folding paper (paper!) that's slimy tsunami and origami. (yeah!)

Yes! - The best ever!

I'm hot as West weather when you dressed in your sweater vest and you best leather.

I pull buttons and press levers

I'm backwards as a dyslexd letter, jet setter - etcetera! [gunshot]

Catch you boy on planet COB,

Go fuck yourself give your hand a job!

Like Nikel 9's brother - the kids Vishis

I own half a beauty salon so you know I'm with splitting the wig business. {Whooooooooooooooooooooo}



[Royce Da 5'9":]

I got a big dick, bitch! {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

What? - That ain't no punchline, I just a got big dick, bitch! (whooo!)

'Bout big business,

Slaughterhouse! - You and your clique gettin' with this. [gunshot]

Y'all at the movies wearing blindfolds

Get, it? - That means you ain't seeing the big picture

I find irony in being the headed rapper decapitating

I'll get Rihanna on a track and won't even rap on it.

Just let her moan to the song whilst I'm masturbating

You the best rapper? Homie congratulations! [scream]

I'd rather be known for felonious ratchet waving.

(pop, pop, pop, pop!) You deep, we deeper

But we married to these streets but - we don't jump brooms we just carry street sweepers!

Hell yeah! Detroit city? I'm felt there!

Leave a brain elsewhere! - It's the name on the card to my health care.

I'm hard! - You facades

Piss me off! - I put your thoughts on your broad. [scream]

You fucking screamer - later with your tough demeanour

Ya fruit! - I V-8 juice your fucking team up!

Give me 50 feet! (come on!)

Why you acting? All brand new 50's teeth!

Got the bullets looping I pull it the clip repeats - WITHOUT THE DJ!

I got more gunshots in the Glock - than Whoo Kid got [gunshot] in that instant replay.

Ooo, you thought that was a diss to Fif'? Than {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo}

You stupider than Muslims looking for gifts on Christmas. {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

Clip-out! - 'Bout to stick my dick in, the hole

In the handle, how you gon' walk [gunshot] a mile in my shoes? (whooo!)

I'm walking on water and Moses and over sandals,

Giving boxers is the opposite of going commando! [Tarzan shouts]

That's right; I put a bunch of boxers on your ass, boy!

I'm fly! - ?  is my handle!

I'm from the metropolitan [blast] rock bottom, if I spot 'em, I got 'em!

She wanted to swallow when I shot it - but that's not my problem.

She's your wife she just my concubine'n

She like to holla Ryan whilst I'm behind it like she my momma mind it. [scream]

Willing to get more physical than the lacrosse team

Blunt so big look like we just rolled up the swamp thing! ([EM:] Whoo Whoo!)

I'm high feeling like I should be higher,

I ride like Michael Myers, wire ride like a bike with no tires! ([EM:] Whoo! WHATTA FUCK?!)

No case to fight with no priors

Say good night! - Nickel 9 and Crooked I's on fire...



[Outro: Royce Da 5'9"]

That's right!

Whattup B-Luv? [beat stops] [gunshot] [rewind]