Beat U Back In It

Lyrics

[Intro: Z] FiringSquad Music [Verse 1: Z] Just maybe I should drag my nut sack all across they mouths Cause being humble just ain't doing it I'm so hungry, might blackout I'm eating rappers in my sleep, if I wake up the gas is doused I mean I'm flaming up on labels, nobody there to drag you out [Chorus: Z] Put the flame to they cribs Nobody gonna live Put the flame to they face Just stay up in your place Before I beat you back in it Be-beat you back in it Before I beat you back in it Before I beat you back in it Beat you back in it Be-beat you back in it [Verse 2: Z] Fuck it I'mma murder Kratos get 'em God of Wars think I'm minotaur Where the honors store, I'll give you shitty drugs Watch me hit this lick like a [minibore?] Sorry homie but if you garbage homie Face slaps till he crack barking homie Usually nice I mean y'all been knowing But I'm tired of the tracks claiming artists homie Rip fools up like toilet tissue With the talk about a pair of balls, simple issue Fucking with the Brain we gon' pistol-whip you Bitch I'm a motherfucking thug, let the scissors hit you What you talk won't get right back in my ear on the streets So yes I get you You want a couple strikes, but I'm gon' let that blackout hit you [Chorus: Z] Put the flame to they cribs Nobody gonna live Put the flame to they face Just stay up in your place Before I beat you back in it Be-beat you back in it Before I beat you back in it Before I beat you back in it Beat you back in it Be-beat you back in it