Round ’em Up

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ryu] Yo, I keep hacking Packing bricks and crack whips on your wack cliques plastic fashion Send 'em a heat package, the plastic zips You're relapsing, but yo when that happens that's it You're backwards, head strapped on a wood cactus Floating through wild traffic, amazing as magic Moving, the whole city applauds I'ma rock around my town, to the silliest broad So what's really involved is just pity and loss And get smacked in your jaw 'til you're shitting your drawers Stop playing around Pop, lay in the ground, slip to darkness Stash you with pterodactyls, rip your carcass Light a match if they know whether we're chrome Or poon juice, straight dripping off your skeleton bones Calcium stored in jars with a letter from home The aroma roams like a sprint cellular phone But who cares, in a few years you and your piece Would disappear with your hoop gear, looking for freaks So sit down with your Cristal, flashy women, I'd rather Sip Crown with a splash of seven and then Split clouds with a Mac-11 Then clip clowns in their face with a jagged weapon I keep stepping for the crew I'm from With 3 seconds you could pop like I chew on gum So hang it up and retire your jersey For now it's over, closed curtain, expiring early But, how could anybody be out here ahead of us? Enlarge again V.I.N.CENT, let's try to identify it United States [Verse 2: Ryu] On the microphone I'm no joke I can prove it There ain't nothing like punk rock music Hit the truck stop, move in More props than I know what to do with, I'm the new kid On the block and as soon as I bust in I'm a bring heat 'til my shotguns rusted Hush all the beef up, rush your team All the punks underneath, us duck and leave We tuck submachine guns Hug the beat 'til it can't breathe And squeeze 'til your lungs are pre puss Soup or salad, I serve emcees I deuce deuce in your palate, kids eat free I shoot shoot through the valley Nuff respect Your whole crew is all booty like puffy's ex Captain dangerous Just like Glock, we manufactured the banger Bumping your block, it's like, time changes I remain parked, I'm full of spark and ageless Like Dick Clark, and I pull apart your brains with Language so sick, it infects your pancreas Extra clip, at close ranges Wet the tip with cocaine, it's a Dope game but I'm not to be played with You can't fade us We run California like governor Gray Davis Come in a blazer, got gum on your grave, it's Ryu and Tak we poke fun at your favorites Like it or not, we both neighbors Smoke flavored, shot that don't graze 'em, hit the pot like slots in Vegas, in- Toxicated, lots of pain with anguish off the chain I can chop a name with Helicopter blades that'll slice your veins up You know my name, Tigerchan you buttfuck [Chorus: Tak] Round 'em up we got 'em all in the bag Cast away, we let the baseline drag Hit them with a verse and watch 'em draw last Living for the thirst is something we call cash Maximilian, help me, listen to me, help, listen! Somebody But the mindless humanoids