Slang & Serve (Remix 2)

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T-Rock - Rap

Slang & Serve (Remix 2)

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[Intro] Yeah, the next thing Older now Heard me Rock Solid Mafia! Skinny what's up nigga? Y'all know what time it is ATL Niggas Richest nigga in the grove [Verse 1] Look I'm on an everlasting money mission, million dollar premonition Got my own coalition, pack my own ammunition 20's on the Lexus glisten, I'm driven to mob life Hella niggas want me murdered, but can't do the job right Razor blades, Ak's, and ask me do I carry them Killin' for a hobby like a medieval barbarian When will the disaster stop? Never, nigga pass the Glock Illustrated killin' live in color like its magnavox Now I got 'em hot, from the plot to put the block on lock Set up shop wit over 50, 000 dollars worth of rocks Ammunition cocked prepared to pop, Ill even shoot at cops Stash away the heat and then retreat off in my drop top Find yo own bizness, or the gat'll make yo clock stop 187 from the west and get yo fuckin block mopped You gone have to tangle wit a Hypnotize enterprise Good for makin money off the shit to stay the fuck alive [Hook] X4 (ATL NIGGAS!) Come smoke some herb with me (ATL NIGGAS!) Come flip a byrd with me (ATL NIGGAS!) Step on the curb with me (ATL NIGGAS!) Come Slang & Serve with me (ATL NIGGAS!) [Verse 2] My scandalous recipe, make niggas be scared of me If there has been treachery, don't try to get next to me Yo life is in jeopardy, when fuckin wit family We turnin' psychotic and everything insanity Brain dead off of greenery, releasin' the steam in me Keep me from the weapons, I'll be fuckin up the scenery Deport bullets like immigrants, bitch niggas don't 'tempt to flinch Money is the motive, let my sinning end the innocence Ima let the missile rip, ballistic wit hollow tips You won't see me comin, keep yo fingers on the pistol grip Smoke blindin' my enemies, give 'em fearful tendencies You can kiss they life goodbye when T-Rock hit the Hennessy I'm in it for the presidents, luxurious residence Hooked up wit the camp, I've been a mercenary ever since Atlanta my stompin' grounds, Old National's where I'm found Moving bricks, and fuckin tricks, and flippin' reefer by the pounds!!! [Hook] X4 (ATL NIGGAS!) Come smoke some herb with me (ATL NIGGAS!) Come flip a byrd with me (ATL NIGGAS!) Step on the curb with me (ATL NIGGAS!) Come Slang & Serve with me (ATL NIGGAS!) [Ending] ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas, ATL Niggas

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  • Anthony Revelt Wells