Graphic Violence Lyrics

I take it to the streets carjack 5-0
Pack toast like breakfast to go let ya know
Up front that in my trunk I got this big ass bag
When opened up it resembles a weapons show
Wrap sheet in black heat for murder and death
The pistol on me that I rock it ain‚??t by Mitchell and Ness
I be medicinal tests cuz I‚??m sick in the brain
Sick of the game, never sick of just inflictin‚?? this pain
I‚??m thinkin‚?? names on the reg like a break for the third leg
Weeks later, wind up in the woods like a birds egg
I got the knife now limbs I‚??m hackin‚?? off
Plus I fire techs like layers do Mackintosh
Slackin‚?? off ain‚??t allowed when you‚??re on a mission
To annihilate entire nightclub crowds
Emptyin‚?? every clip, I‚??m fightin‚?? all types of shit
I‚??ve been hit, I really like this shit
Some muthaf**kas should be payin‚?? me to write their shit
Whilin‚?? out bangin‚?? out Bicardi bites and shit
I won‚??t settle, I deserve a medal
Vigilante rebel bout to take it to the next level

[Cop Talking Over Radio]
Units in area come in, code 11‚??352
Drug dealing suspect sighted in vicinity
On route to reported drug transaction
Investigate immediately

I load up the glock I line cats in chalk
Lotta pigs pullin‚?? triggers to blaze ya whole block
Stick a plate in ya chest, give you, a grim death
Don‚??t, pretend to save I grade the skin flesh
My retinas steam but it‚??s wrapped in violence
When I, close my eyes I see visions of tyrants


Lock and load f**k buryin‚?? heaters
I‚??m ruthless like a mother tryin‚?? to bury a fetus
I‚??ll wet you up like you stuck in the rain
Hit you in the jugular vain I‚??m pluggin‚?? ya brain

[Guy Talking]
Ya punk ass wanna try somethin‚?? with me?

Yeah what‚??s that f**k that
Muthaf**kas bustin‚?? at me I bust back
Sword blaze my forte you can‚??t floor Shay
My style is negative like the image I portray
Change descriptions, let my beard grow
I‚??m weird though, drunk off a Jose Cuervoe
Tryin‚?? to make it to the next bar without crackin‚?? a whip
5-0s start crackin‚?? the whip
Do a search find crack in the whip
Grab a jacket and split [cop yells ‚??hold it right there‚?Ě]
I‚??ll be back in a bit now I‚??m packin‚?? a clip

[Beat stops, gunshots fire while Esoteric yells]
‚??I ain‚??t goin‚?? nowhere, take that take that
You ain‚??t killin‚?? me you ain‚??t takin‚?? me alive
I ain‚??t goin out like that‚?Ě

[Gunshots stop while man is talking to (Esoteric)]
Yo, take that shit the f**k up outta there
What I tell you bout makin‚?? all that (no)
Ya Tech? ya Tech Tech ya ass to bed god dammit (no no)
No more XBOX for you for a week (no)
I‚??m sick a this, matter fact f**k that (takes off his belt)
C‚??mon boy, I‚??m bout to whoop that (beats Esoteric with belt)
Muthaf**ka, take that muthaf**ka (Esoteric cries)
Aw hell boy, stop that cryin‚??
I didn‚??t raise me no little bytch!

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