積分

詞曲
Adam Artea
Adam Artea
詞曲創作
Nick Black
Nick Black
詞曲創作

歌詞

Check check
You already know what the fuck going down
This is for all my Day Onez my real ones
Where my real mother fuckers at
You fuckin lames better recognize
LT9 ain't going nowhere pussy
Southern California Hardcore taking over the mother fucking game and ain't nothin fuckin changed mother fucker
LT9 made you do it
So mother fuckin do it
Big up big up
It's a stick up stick up
And I'm shootin pussies quick if ya hiccup
Don't let me see your face with fear
Man I've had it up to here
And I'm droppin the hammer on you
So lemme make it clear
Only the strong survive
Only the cold will thrive
We move with nothing to prove
I'll drop the hammer on you
Steady runnin with this shit ain't no turning back
Play the opposition leaving in a body bag
Pray for peace in this war you're the enemy
Only tell you one time how it's gonna be
I'm coming through and you know I ain't bustin for nothin
So mother fucker run it back when that bullet finds you
I'll drop the hammer
Big up big up
It's a stick up stick up
And I'm shootin pussies quick if ya hiccup
Don't let me see your face with fear
Man I've had it up to here
And I'm droppin the hammer on you
So lemme make it clear
Only the strong survive
Only the cold will thrive
We move with nothing to prove
I'll drop the hammer on you
We pulling up to the mother fuckin spot and you ain't holding your weight
Real mother fuckers making moves so stay the fuck out my way
I'll take what's mine if it's the last thing I do
Don't get it twisted fuckin lame
Don't give a fuck about you
Wassup
Steady bustin and I'm chasing a bag
You pussy mother fuckers crying like a bitch on the rag
Written by: Adam Artea, Nick Black
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