Lyrics:
Mac-11 Cocked Back, N***** Better Duck Down
(Uhhhhh)
Mac-11 Cocked Back, N***** Better Duck Down
Mac-11 Cocked Back, N***** Better Duck Down
N*****
Yuh, yuh (yuh) yuh, yuh (yuh)
Haha, ULT marvelous
Members only, very rare yuh
Ronny J, listen up yuh, yuh
Ayy
Glock cocked, hit the dirt (yeah)
Glock Cocked Cockeyed
Bang Bang Bye Bye
Glock Cocked Cockeyed
Bang Bang Bye Bye
Glock Cocked Cockeyed
Bang Bang Bye Bye
Glock Cocked Cockeyed
Bang
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down
MAC-11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down,
Darkness is where you can find me
(JxmesMakesBeats)
Here I go again, in the wind with my TEC-9 (Woo!)
Cocked on my feet as I sneak closer
Darkness is where you can find me
(Jxmes Makes Beats)
Here I go again, in the wind with my TEC-9 (Woo!)
Cocked on my feet as I sneak closer
Darkness is where you can find me
Here I go again, in the wind with my TEC-9 (Woo!)
Cocked on my feet as I sneak closer to the crime (Yeah!)
Here I
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby cocked, my ensemble's locked
Bunny's looking pert in her bowling shirt
With my trilby
Aim, freeze the Glock stay cocked
Aim, freeze the Glock stay cocked
Aim, freeze the Glock stay cocked
Aim
I put that on my life
My hoe, my BG's in
get my kicks
Locked cocked ready to rock
Gonna live it day to day
Locked cocked ready to rock
Gonna do it all the way
Locked cocked ready to rock
Gonna
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out!
Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out!
I got my twin Glock .40s, cocked back
Me and my homies, so
Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out!
Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out!
I got my twin Glock .40s, cocked back
Me and my homies, so
starts here
See we murder MC's every day
Motherfuckers don't play
Straight from the Bucktown side of the block
Keep your shit cocked
Like we said,
go
Some, people run (yeah)
But, gangstas don't (yeah)
Know my hammer stay cocked (yeah)
If you, leave you crippled (hey)
Some, people run
Hot shit (hot shit)
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby
Your street in a Range Rover (come on)
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go (hot
Riding down the block got my Glock cocked I'm ready for a hit
Scoping out the scenery?
Riding down the block got my Glock cocked I'm ready for a hit
infrared cocked back, ready for the Feds
Been about a day since I bled in a pine bed
Get 'em full of dread when they find out that I'm dead
Body full
starts here
See we murder MC's every day
Motherfuckers don't play
Straight from the Bucktown side of the block
Keep your shit cocked
Like we said,
Said I'm ridin' 'round town with
My top let down and my seat laid back and
My strap cocked back
I'm a Gangsta, I'm not your ordinary gangsta
Said I'm
Rollout, rollout rollout, rollout
Rollout, rollout rollout, rollout
(Rollout) I got my twin Glock
Forties (Rollout) cocked back
(Rollout) Me and my
Hot shit (hot shit)
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover (come on)
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go (hot
at rocks bullets cocked in the mid-day
Sun, you and me in the old jeep
Ridin' 'round town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle
Hmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby
Yo' street in a Range Rover (C'mon)
Street sweeper, baby
Cocked ready to let it go (Hot shit)
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa
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