Disappear (2024 Remaster)

Make it disappear just like Hoffa, I'm the Godfather

There's stuff that we could never offer, that's what I offer

From the awful world, taking over the globe

Keeping the cash flow on a roll

Stacking up G's and talking about weed

****, I'm making ten figures, oh, yeah

Only five need to pull that trigger

And only want to finish up a bitch, ****

We aren't slime loading up, yo, we're cold 45s

Here we come again, we're aiming to tear all these lies

What the fuck you want to be? Fuck it, speak

Here we come again, what the fuck is going on?

What the fuck is here?

Here we come again, yo, we gotta keep it clear

Every time you step in here, we gotta fucking clear

Yo, we always squeaky from the motherfucking rear

I'm gonna hit you from the fucking back

Slash your head with a motherfucking can of beer

Here I come again, all these motherfuckers looking at me

Like I can't do nothing more

Here I come again, I'ma show you something

It's me, Bronson, uh, ****, what the fuck you want?

I got a fucking 45 loaded with something

Five shots 'til you're dead

Here I come again, I'm aiming at you, motherfucking graveyard

I'll pick up your motherfucking bones, thump them out

Here I come again, I'm gonna stake it for Shaquille

45 in your mouth, take your life, take your wife, take your time

Take your watch, take everything, ****

What the fuck you want from me, boy? Just take

Yo, you want some more? You gotta fucking wait

A little bit more before you can hear me bust a couple motherfucking rhymes