Wanted 4 Murder/Flame Thrower

Lyrics
[Intro: Kutt Calhoun] BG Bullet Wound, AKA 75 Cent Go get 'm, nigga Skatterman, the heavyweight Your's truely, Kutt Calhoun BG, spit your resume, man [Verse 1: BG Bullet Wound] In every naborhood, I'm your dope man Get your dollars, cause I'm piling up the Coke, man I keep 5 on a brick, ain't keep 5 on a lick In these streets, I keep 5 on the strip Stressfull, hell yeah, that's why I surve a lil weed, man So holla at your boy, tell him whaAnd you can get it Give you it, with a lil PCP Watching these suckers acting KC, please I never knew none who fucking with mine She's the realest, giving me top, feeling me now Still smokes and chokes, give me weed scanners These niggas blast, you ain't fuckin with the weed, man [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun and Skatterman] Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes Flamethrower Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os Flamethrower Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os Flamethrower [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] Since you don't except me, i'm selling that Elly Relly It'll do me enough time to 27 Super sokers, round here we call them pationts Pationtlly waiting for me to take a vacation I be with Killa and Kali, back with the thunder Just a phone call away from hitting up Nooba up and chop about numbers I went from handling mags to pettling crack I jumped in and out of this game, yeah I'm handling rap My mind frame, it couldn't seddle with that I need a burner, gloves with a shuvvle, plus a metal and strap And hideaway money, in case they talking sideways on me Several thousand in stocks and bonds, plus a hired attorney When niggas hear me, got they grip on sticks BG Bullet and Skatterman, they got them pistols gripped When it's bout the game of love, that these gutters are claming from you Regardlus, me and my niggas all balling like Chamber Brothers [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun and Skatterman] Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes Flamethrower Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os Flamethrower Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os Flamethrower [Verse 3: Skatterman] I live for it Look at all the shit I did for it Sacrifice my ice and my kids for it I'm here for it Got busted, did a bid for it Yard fight, shanked twice, pushed it to the ryms for it My niggas is for it I'm devising a plan, advising my man, on how to shake the pigs for it And all he gotta do is follo my lead If I lose you out in trafic, nigga follo my weed Cause that's a snot nosed, all for the cash, they shop Os Stay in the winter, they had the other one with the shop closed Niggas in bottles Keep trying to watch poes Raised on Pac flows Stash cash and fuck hoes Niggas they not cold Doing 2 for 10 On Tuesday, and Friday, till the cops show Make sure your block knows We roll 24s in the squad, rhyms know Cause we [Chorus: Kutt Calhoun and Skatterman] Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes Flamethrower Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os Flamethrower Flip cars, flip clothes, flip hoes Flip quarters, flip halves, flip Os Flamethrower
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Credits
- Writers
- Kutt Calhoun
- Skatterman
- BG Bullet Wound