Talk Yo Ass Off

Lyrics

[Intro: ?] [Verse 1: Z-Dogg] Now, I'm a member of the "M-A-F" organized maf We causin' death, by breath Gimisum won't stop, to be on top of the world Smokin' [?] Sweatin' 'em girls outta' town that don't like, that Jheri curls Countin' cheese n' cheese, while I'm takin' my [?] My rhymes freeze the scene, when they come out my mouth The dirty south, in the house, blowin' up like a bomb From Vietnam, here I come, with my click Gimisum [Verse 2: Lil Debo] I know, it's gonna' be assasin' rollin' trough my set Baby's droppin', kids poppin' nines in my damn hood Understand, I'm the mastermind of my fuckin' click Hoes gettin' whooped, you niggas gettin' dеalt with Lil Debo make them plans, undеrstand, that is [?] hoe I'm that nigga comin', kickin' in your front door Organized MAF, crack the top, then we crawl To the bushes 'til we get you dropped Dead on arrival, no sorrow, the last chance It's all over, I'm blastin' at the ambulance When you cross the Gimisum, you can't survive Analyze, we blastin' at you bitches, right [Chorus: Lil Debo] Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off [Verse 3: Big Hill] I'm sittin' at the table, breakin' down [?] that I took from this Around [?] time to hit the level Im cookin' up ounces, my shit never lose Twenty-eight in the bag and twenty-eight in the motherfuckin' two And I got twentys like fourtys and cuttin' up more crack My deals and [?] keeps 'em comin' back, spiders on my [?] around my home And all violaters are target of my mossberg-chrome So get them ends, 'cause if I go broke I'm ready, to gettin' it back right from the pen Why do I sin for dividents? I must get in, I'm doin' corrupt things with my friends again [Verse 4: AK] We poppin' on your set, with that Glock cocked Already took the loot, [?] wanna' step out And face the troops The A.K, BK, is a mad dog , shootin' Glocks, [?] For real, don't be a victim of my fuckin' steel It's kinda hard in this fucked up society 'Cause ain't no tellin', who your motherfuckin' enemies But, I be damned, if I step and fall in your trap And if you test me, I'm gonna' take your ass out [Interlude: ?] [Verse 5: So Serious] Gimisum ain't no [?] international ballas Outlaws embrace, what the media gon' cause Retaliation on my mind Look into the eyes of this soldier Think twice, before you rush into my [omen ?] I done told ya', open your eyes, visualize So Serious ain't takin' that shit, rollin' with trues Payin' my dues across the country, stackin' my grip Boom, boom, boom, with my licensed strap I'm bustin' at my enemies Skimask Troopaz, with the [?], Gorrila-killas [?] [Verse 6: Lil Gin] I just don't give a fuck, show the money, that's what you be dyin' for Cryin' for your life, [?], bitch, [?] Grab my knife, then stick yourself, before my mossberg shoot you dead Point blank range, with the infrared [? gat ?] No one will be left, when we enter, the defender, come from the offensive [?] [your shots, at your skull for more ?] [Chorus: Lil Debo] Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off Talk your ass off, we gon' blow your ass off [Outro: ?]