Lyrics:
I've landed in blood
Psycho bandit, I've become a frightful damage and scud
Missile you Mitchells are misinformed and mixed in the middle of my menace
the wicked shit soundin so official
Little whistles sign with the blast of my SCUD missile
Pass the peas international paper stackin G's
Overseas please
who?
I'll probably wax tracks, smack rap niggas, you, facts
Niggas' lyrically wack, nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin' Scud
who?
I'll probably wax tracks, smack rap niggas, you, facts
Niggas' lyrically wack, nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin' Scud
some left open?
Ropin' off the scenes of the crime smokin'
I got pub and I'ma nut like a SCUD see
Blowin' up, like I'm throwin' up a beef patty
esta rhumba
Yo, open season, open fire, biretta barbed wire
First platoon strike soon, scud-missile on the whistle
Up in the club with the pistol
the blast of my scud missile
Pass the peas international paper stackin g's
Overseas please you drivin nothin, pass the keys
Get subdued, watch me shoot dope,
some left open?
Ropin' off the scenes of the crime smokin'
I got pub and I'ma nut like a SCUD see
Blowin' up, like I'm throwin' up a beef patty
my nerve
I made it swerve
I made it back - was no big deal
I tasted blood
A date with scud
And now I don't know how to feel
I got bulldog
so you, skanless scuds gets none of my funds
'cause I can't be in love with my pockets on fee
Get the money, the power and the rest come for free,
on your pistol
Or a pack of machines stuffed
Full of SCUD missiles
With extended magazines niggas gon'
Get they issue
By any means, shit, we more than
of ceder block blood niggas
Scud missiles launch, holla like a bud nigga
Don’t stop, make the bitches follow
While you ponder on my moves
Shit is kinda
open?
Ropin' off the scenes of the crime smokin'
I got pub and I'ma nut like a SCUD see
Blowin' up, like I'm throwin' up a beef patty
Sell-outs run
nerve
I made it swerve
I made it back - was no big deal
I tasted blood
A date with scud
And now I don't know how to feel
I got bulldog skin
blood embedded in mud
Daddy falls to the accuracy intricate of a scud
Black gold soul, patriots told nothing but lies
Atmosphere develop permanent red
a sound boy you can't play with the levels
On a level
Steam whistle
Take it off your head like a big Scud missile
My style's after Izzle
My donny got
was the echo from the shot
Cops autopsy revealed, he was stopped by the Glock
Devils lettin' off SCUDS, thugs trapped up in HUD houses
New York,
Fuck dunn you only bust blood
Caught inside the scud-missile grip like tissue
Now I'm laid up inside the hospital
Bobby Digital's on critical
a sound boy you can't play with the levels
On a level
Steam whistle
Take it off your head like a big Scud missile
My style's after Izzle
My donny got
with a Braun
Sport a bald head, but never needed Hair Club for Men
Drop a SCUD, fully-capable, a form in a eclipse
Skips to backflips soon
red drop
Make his pulse stop
How we roll is wit' no smiles
Shit get so foul then we sit 40
50 split, round table style
You can't touch me, I got scuds
red drop
Make his pulse stop
How we roll is wit' no smiles
Shit get so foul then we sit 40
50 split, round table style
You can't touch me, I got scuds
Show me a scud
And that's about all I can get from TV
And there's still this feeling sticking with me
If this ain't by the book then the book must be
Tec and the glove
Step in the mud with less than a SCUD, I'm splittin' your rug
It's just I'm in love with Mrs. Martinez
Latin goddess or Venus, you
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