Wrong One (Remix)

Lyrics
[Chorus 1: Rittz] Somebody shoulda told you I'm the one (wrong one) All fun and games until you see me with the shotgun (shotgun) Homie I'm the wrong one The wrong one (wrong one), wrong one, wrong one Motherfucker I'm the wrong one The wrong one (wrong one), wrong one, the wrong one Motherfucker I'm the wrong one [Verse 1: Bukshot] Beating on my hundred round drum Bullet in the head and these people go dumb Seen a lot of fuckboy shit where I'm from Backpack on and my Uzi weighs a ton (weighs a ton) Sick of talking, time to pull it out and let it bang (bang) Never been a punk, I put that shit on everything (thing) Let 'em go, squeeze the trigger, leave 'em critical (cal) They don't even know they're fucking with a criminal (nal) Leave 'em in the river with the fish and crawdads They will never say another word just like a ball-gag Embrace conflict, always down for combat Federal convict, bitch you better fall back Ain't nobody playing with ya, better get the picture Before the pump decides to roll just like a pack of Critters Spraying everything down like a fire hose Leave these motherfuckers looking like a side-show [Chorus 2: Rittz] Somebody shoulda told you I'm the wrong one Fuck around and you already know the outcome All fun and games until you see me with the shotgun And get to bucking on 'em fuck it if the law come Homie I'm the wrong one The wrong one Man, you fucking with the wrong one The wrong one Motherfucker, I'm the wrong one The wrong one Fuck around and you'll be long gone, long gone Better tell 'em I'm the wrong one [Verse 2: Bukshot] I'm a dreadnought, you're a tugboat Do not trust me, I'm a cutthroat You're a little fish, I'm a mako I'm a Sith Lord, I can make your brains float I can fit a Mossberg pump under my trench coat Other rappers hate and call me wack, I've been dope Lately I've been happy but it's time to switch though Angry at the world, fuck you and your kinfolk The Hellion, come join the rebellion (the rebellion) Take your medicine, invade you with some aliens (some aliens) Got the sawed off for bitches tryna pop off (pop off) Throw the Molotov, run before the cop's called (called) You could run up on me but I'll put you down Will never see me on the surface cause I'm underground Got the heat and got the pull, about to lose my cool Bucking like a bull with rage and you're expendable [Chorus 2: Rittz] Somebody shoulda told you I'm the wrong one Fuck around and you already know the outcome All fun and games until you see me with the shotgun And get to bucking on 'em fuck it if the law come Homie I'm the wrong one The wrong one Man, you fucking with the wrong one The wrong one Motherfucker, I'm the wrong one The wrong one Fuck around and you'll be long gone, long gone Better tell 'em I'm the wrong one [Verse 3: Lyte] I've been the wrong one since birth ho, y'all let me put in that work flow Hit 'em with the shotty in the body Motherfuckin' thinking I won't put 'em in the earth though Get murked for ramming the purp dro, poppin' a Perc ho Get hurt when I put 'em in a heart-shaped box with a shotgun just like Kurt Co Bain! That solo, that fuckboy shit is a no go (no go) At the crime scene leave my logo, motherfucker that's Monstar, free promo (promo) So know who you're fuckin' with Skillet so hot that I'm needin' an oven mitt, hand me the rubber grip I'm on some other shit high as a mothership Cut them like butter, bitch, you can just celebrate My soldiers snap, put a wrench up in that shoulder strap Pull it back, light up your whole cul-de-sac The wrong one, someone should have told you that And what not, Lyte, Rittz, and Bukshot Like fuck cops when you see us, cards will Murk your ass for a bar sale, Monstar raise all hell Still, yet we spray gon' fuck what you say homes Better go hard or I'll slaughter and break bones Better stay home, run up, gun up, gun up, hung up just-just like a payphone I don't play no games, motherfucker Don't test me, my nerves are very thin We are carryin' the Monstar barbarians [Chorus 2: Rittz] Somebody shoulda told you I'm the wrong one Fuck around and you already know the outcome All fun and games until you see me with the shotgun And get to bucking on 'em fuck it if the law come Homie I'm the wrong one The wrong one Man, you fucking with the wrong one The wrong one Motherfucker, I'm the wrong one The wrong one Fuck around and you'll be long gone, long gone Better tell 'em I'm the wrong one (wrong one)
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Credits
- Writers
- Lyte
- Rittz
- Bukshot