ALLOCHTHON.

Lyrics

[Intro] Four, three, two, one [Verse 1: Anybody Killa] You can't fuck with us, nope, not gonna happen And you can spend your whole life rappin', bitch! We on a higher level, a bigger plateau Way above lookin' down on them weak hoes We got the game locked, ain't nobody comin' through No one's around to hold us down, even if they wanted to So take a step back, move aside, get out the way! The underground is comin' through, the family is here to stay It's time to recognize really what's in front of you Paranormal music with a rhythm you can boogie to Giving you hot flashes, makin' your body shake Feelin' the bass between your toes like you in a earthquake So keep your head bangin', we know you like it rough I feel the same way, at times, I can't get enough That's how we do it, undeniably the hardest And guaranteed in life to go the farthest [Chorus: Anybody Killa] Brace yo self (And hold tight, because tonight is gonna be a long ride) No one else (Can do this like we do because they mind ain't right) All I know (Is when it comes to the hatchet, we attack shit) And that's for sho' ('Cause it's impossible to fuck with Psychopathic!) (Whoop whoop!) [Verse 2: Bonez Dubb & Young Wicked] Heads crackin' when we rappin', brains melt and leak out I'm 'bout to fuckin' freak out and put a bullet in your mouth Down south, up north, from the east to the west Be some down-ass mother fuckers that'll put you to rest for me Cut, bleed, and die so very slowly Leave your body holey, cut my initials so you know me Homie, ABK and AMB representin' family That's the way it's gonna be, droppin' haters rapidly (Yo, yo, yo, yo!) [Verse 3: Young Wicked] Brace yourself, break yourself Take a 9-millimeter and erase yourself Try and save yourself from the tribe called crazy AMB and ABK, we fade your facepiece Chop a little out off the top of your shoulders Take the engine out of a lawn mower, make an explosive Put it under your front seat for fuckin' with Otis Don't act like I never told you to brace yourself [Chorus: Anybody Killa] Brace yo self (And hold tight, because tonight is gonna be a long ride) No one else (Can do this like we do because they mind ain't right) All I know (Is when it comes to the hatchet, we attack shit) And that's for sho' ('Cause it's impossible to fuck with Psychopathic!) (Whoop whoop!) [Bridge: Anybody Killa] Brace yourself and hold on tight, if I was you, I would not let go You cross that line into our domain, now we have to kill you slow Ain't no escaping, there's no way out, now you belong to us Now you're exposed to the underground, so you can see who not to trust! [Verse 4: Bonez Dubb] Psychopathic, automatic, fresh shit on the mind Ain't nobody got this, we stay hard up on the grind Brace yourself, 'cause when we hit your dome, it's goin' splat Better be ready for the attack with an axe, hatchet, or gat [Verse 5: Anybody Killa] You could never stomp our face in the boots I wear I'd be surprised if they fit and I'm a size 10, player! In the streets, your name is Chump Change, you ain't worth shit Your whole life is just a joke like a comedy bit [Verse 6: Young Wicked] Right, right, seven inches worth of butcher knife Stuck inside your hooker wife just 'cause she was lookin' right Every time we do a show, I take the stage and took a life Brace yourself and say goodnight, underground scrub life, bitch! [Verse 7: Anybody Killa] We axe murderin' the industry and killin' anybody Hidin' in the alleyways and creepin' through they lobbies Red and black, we at war and we ready to fight So you better brace yourself and hold on tight! [Chorus: Anybody Killa] Brace yo self (And hold tight, because tonight is gonna be a long ride) No one else (Can do this like we do because they mind ain't right) All I know (Is when it comes to the hatchet, we attack shit) And that's for sho' ('Cause it's impossible to fuck with Psychopathic!) (Whoop whoop!) [Segue] It's that time, homie, you ready? Yup, let's do it, man... Come on, Killa, let's go, let's do this shit, let's do this! (Come get it!) [?] hair, baby Let's go, Killa, wipe the pain off they faces, son! You got this baby! It's your time to shine! ABK! ABK! ABK! ABK! ABK! ABK!