Rhyme J

Lyrics

[Intro] Me and niggas is hard to kill Strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss with this beam on your grill? [Verse 1] Javelin, Freako handling, got em pandering Bullets inflict pain, so bodies start scattering Haters are feces, in this land of the savages I'm all about my greens, corn bread, and my cabbages Number one nigga, blow more green than asparagus A nation of black arms, so y'all can't handle us Get burnt and sent to Grady, in an ambulance Bleeding from your bandages Blowing trees, niggas lounging in palaces With carpets and black arms, fuck the [?] If they find a nigga, it'd be where the trees be I let the tech squeeze easily Whip out the burner, hotter than mercury Goin to work on niggas, like surgery We hard to kill, strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss, with this beam on your grill? Niggas won't hurt or bust at anything Niggas better bunker down now and repent I'll leave nigga laid down for a statement I'll leave nigga laid down on the pavement Me and my niggas we hard to kill Strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss, with this beam on your grill? Me and my niggas we hard to kill Strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss, with this beam on your grill? Nigga Sad hoe get froze like pics, with a clip fully sixteen, hollowtips Pussy niggas jump, pussy niggas get hit Fade the block dark, then you block gettin' lit And I'm topping it, this the game of the swift Hard enough to take a life and yo main bitch Say he got some weight boy you better move it How you got a gun but you scared to use it Can't stop this imma stay busting Got a automatic, bullets coming by the dozen Niggas tired of pussified [?] Nigga leave a wound, nasty and disgusting Knew you were playing, why you playing with the real Must thought a nigga like me wasn't trill I thought the mob told you, it was dirty in the field We ain't gone miss, with this beam on your grill Cus it ain't no stopping us, ain't no fighting, we cock and bust Rows of hoes, better keep chirping, fore' you get snapped [?] like rhinoceros Imma spray hot shit, till my soul collapse These lame niggas, get took off the map These hating niggas, get taken out the trap Carry two nines, like Warren Sapp [Chorus] Me and niggas is hard to kill Strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss with this beam on your grill? Me and niggas is hard to kill Strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss with this beam on your grill? [Verse 2] From the cradle to casket, I'm blasting like an assassin A chain reaction, when I blast, my niggas blasting Drastic murder tactics, twelve catch me, nigga fuck it My bitch is a killer, she deadly like the bride of chucky Berettas for the vendetta, tortured your wife in [?] But the hoe say she don't know, bullet holes go in her sweater And then, bitch break me off my cheddar Don't front me with that I don't got it, cus I done shot it Your force [?] Hit your body in a Vic, in Sun Valley apartments And like the [?] you be dead trying to be retarded Safety unlocked it, first clip I dropped it, put in another and re-cock it Took your bitch for hostage, now killing niggas is the object I'm leaving bloody bodies, in the projects This infrared dot, placed on your noggin, feel it chopping [Chorus] Me and niggas is hard to kill Strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss with this beam on your grill? Me and niggas is hard to kill Strapped with the chrome time, ready for the thrill Niggas think we shooting blanks, nigga its for real Think we gone miss with this beam on your grill?