Forensics

Lyrics

[Intro] You must be Genshin [Verse 1: Slim Guerilla] Now I ain't Melly, but there's murder on my mind, plotting and scheming I'm taking out ten of theirs, 'cause they took one of mine Try to take the Rilla Mane, here we fucking go again Coming up with the damn plan and dodging the feds So I won't end up dead, call up a couple of my G's Tell them to bring me all the ammo I need, pay the community quiet By letting me creep and making them niggas bleed Ain't listen up, no army boots, running all black with Reeboks shoes Sticking and running and moving all up in your hood Bitch, it's a chess move [Verse 2: Almighty Bumpin'] All you bitches talking shit, MAC gon' make you back it up Lying like niggas is ready for war, I know thеm niggas ain't strapped enough Lay them down, wrap thеm up, heavy artillery, pack them up Steadily creeping when I see you bleeding It's what you get for acting tough, AR get to acting up Chopper make them nice as Hell Same niggas that start the beef, same niggas that run and tell Copping pleas and calling twelve, I see you, removing shells Victim of my voodoo spell, go against Passion, you gon' fail, bitch [Verse 3: Eva Noxious] You will end up missing and time will pass and time will tell My brothers ain't playing about me Our hood rolling deeper, they don't give a fuck about no jail Smoke, then I blow her out, said she took my candlelight Bitches ain't taking shit from me, they can't hold a lighter My shit, they just wish in the well, bitch, we rolling deeper So bump this in your speakers, I ain't fucking with you hoes And I don't want to do no features, dug herself a lonely grave When I pressed her like a t-shirt, still subbing, same hoes Dick riding, claim true, like the fucking with you You will end up murdered and time will pass and flesh decay Stay solid, while birds speak, typing on the net Talking out of they neck, broke, so I left them out I don't need his ass around, the same fool begging for my time Ain't worth a dime, bitch, I'll never change, smoking strictly reefa But I won't roll no swisher, got a four four always in my bag And the MAC is maxed like my vato got me, let them bitches bleed They jumping out, they leaking, fucking with the Passion Corp Will leave a corpse six feet in, bitch