Wreckless Clan

Lyrics

[Chorus: K-Rino] South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan South Park Coalition is a wr— South Park Coalition is a wr— South Park Coalition is a wr— South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan [Verse 1: V-Dog & K-Rino] Motherfuck bein' broke, I'm down with definite cashflow Here go my bag, now put the money inside, ho Starin' with a evil ass frown Now all the rest of you motherfuckers; get down I'm scandalous with that tool in hand 'Cause this shit goin' just as it's fuckin' planned Got a bag full of money, and a loaded Gat, too The sounds of sirens, damn, here comes the boys in blue But when we get through they gonna be the boys in the red Fill 'em up with lead, send them hoes to the med We started gunnin', and all they saw was gunsmoke And bullets flyin' in the air (South Park Coalition is a wr—) They started shootin' back, then releasing tear-gas But yo, we still survived I woke up in a police car, hogtied with blood runnin' down my face South Park Coalition is a wr— And the laws tryna send me to a concrete place Where all the warriors roam Pretty soon, it's the place that I be callin' my home All because a nigga went on a spree Now Im down here, charged with armed robbery [Verse 2: Gangsta Blac] Get down, uh, goddammit Anybody try to make a move, then watch me ram this Glock up your ass like a dick, bitch I want a rich trick, 'cause I ain't got shit I been broke since my motherfuckin' date of birth I tried to work like a jerk, but it didn't work Now I gotta reach for my thang, despite that Glock Here's another trick slanged No need to start trippin', you done act a damn fool A talkin' bad nigga, boy, you pissin' off my cool I put somethin' in the clip and watch how I react A nine to your head, and I wish that you talk back I hate to see a young nigga rollin' in this shit Especially when I know that I was 'posed to bein' rich So, now Im on a mission, a mission of a takin' Or easily bailin' from the cheese that tricks are makin' And If I see you lookin' gooder than me, trick A click to your dick, drop it off, son of a bitch I got my pistol to your head, trick, you ain't did nothin' Take your jacket, take your shoes, take your jewelry, I'll take somethin' Hit the sucker in his face, and, yo, you know he's hollerin' Open up his mouth, M11 he be swallowin' Followin' my mind, I didn't have time to leave, see Now I'm hogtied 'cause I'm down for armed robbery [Chorus: K-Rino] South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan [Verse 3: V-Dog & K-Rino] Eight months done passed, and I've seen no kind of sun Mad as fuck with a sixty thousand dollar bond It's South Park for life (South Park) I got my roadies, my pride, and my pocket knife We started headin' towards the front Towards these two fools that tried to pull a stunt We started kickin' and stickin' on them fools We took they're life, along with their motherfuckin' shoes And then we walked away, head up Me and my roadies had out pocket knifes covered up We spread it out as we walked away And then the guards came in from the back way Right now they got the upper hand Just because they got a badge and a motherfuckin' gun in they hand They sent us back to the cell But yo, the guards were hotter than the flames in hell But yo, I'm cold as ice I take out any nigga if you got a reasonable price 'Cause I gotta stay paid, you see Gimme a Gat and I have to commit a robbery [Verse 4: Gangsta Blac] Now I was starin' pretty hard, lookin' straight through some bars Doing things I never did, always arrested as a kid But now things are kinda hectic in the streets I could not make it livin' but I'm somewhere trapped I dont think I'm gonna make it Niggas try to help me out, I refuse to let 'em, yo Only thing that can help me is some funk and some Indo Livin' in some hard bars, kinda havin' hard times Havin' fatal thoughts of suicide flowin' in my mind If I make it out this place, promise, I'm not comin' back If I have to leave the track, that's what I'ma have to do, Jack Knowledge kicked down from the old school, fool Assassination is what I'm thinkin' 'cause I'm lackin' education Father vamped off the camp, so the streets brought me up Strange, never barrin' nothin' that be said from another mane Fuck that trick, talkin' shit, I dont wanna hear it, G 'Cause all I be thinkin' is another armed robbery [Outro: V-Dog & K-Rino] Yeah (South Park Coalition is a wr—) This shit dedicated to my nigga Barlow, too hard to swallow (South Park Coalition is a wr—) Ain't forgot about you My cousin Jay with the AK (South Park Coalition is a wr—) Dumane, Carlo, Keith, Duke, Marc (South Park Coalition is a wr—) Tanyo, Terry, Tuck, Melv, all y'all, peace (South Park Coalition is a wr—)