House Of Flying Daggers

The hate man's respect

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I pop off like a monster balls

Angel hair with a lobster sword

Summertime can't top the scores

Check my hot brought i dropped the balls

Fbi wanna watch the force

Tryna lock my swords where i'm from

Hit an ax text glocks and force

Had to sayno respect for the cops and laws

In the land where your own blood

Brothers still pop for y'all

Seen things that'll drop your jaw

My soldiers got dropped in war

See the mirror on the project war

Won't stop till i copped them all

Wanna block me or gots the bra

'cause i ain't on the clock or talk the spot

Rusher blow down the spot for sure

Still break off the block

Raw my stock is more detail the rail watch your boar

D pockets with the aid on me

Sleep with the safe in the wall

A camel's on with the makeup and all swap

Six forty five switch reefer in the flex pop

You already ride both

This gun off from know your horse

She lie fly cry

I ain't fresh sneakers with graps so i'm a ill do

Always been a real dude don't ** around

I will spill on you and kill you in the fill rules

Soldiers in the front

Let the heat off

Juice on the left

Fight to the death fam on the right infrared lights

Wolves on the back ready to attack

Soldiers in the front

Let the heat call troops on the left

Fight to the death fam on the right infrared lights

Wolves on the back ready to attack

Leather jackets on rock the rockstars

Treacherous bank robbers

The plan go dumb we pop guards the team

Gotta eat seeds

It's hungry

That's why we ain't scared to dump on **

Our guns is chunky

Usually we bust ** down with bats

Swell up they joints

Elbow wrists they shins get cracked

We still humiliate brutalized lucapot polarized

Still got gear in the closet

That's stupid life from peniton rumpies skullies

Eyes cost conducted

Junk as the train hadyou fit me

Lucky rain job is to make sure the ** is fucky

While i politicking birthday

Bastard puppy beg me

As soon as i link up the kid ain't eat up

I'm an old mummy

My go way as much as can't touch

Slippers rose is linked up under the durag

Grow my greed dimensional fate has come

Man y'all ** ain't ** to us

Feel a pistol brush

Split chillin' like i split the dutch

Got a lot of piff to puff

And i ain't come for fifth to cuffs or for the cop

That wanna click the cuffs

Man it's that man it's ** or what don't get it

Twisted we twisted up and even mixed with dust

See these fans can't resist the rush

They wu tang for life scar for life

They can't forget the cuts

A whole line of classic joint

And while you at it past the joint

Let's put this music past the point

I know we turn turn to crash and burn down the ashes

Then placed inside all dirty bastards earned

When it's my time to go for sure

Yeah ** goes to war what you think

I put these soldiers for the thing shot

Might forget me not set any ** for steak

** that figure they gon' get me got

Basic gunford no good

You can't grow fast enough

And you don't have enough strength

And your body movements are like a street

It's too easy for me to ** you up

Hey

Hey hahahaha

How's it feeling

It's not gonna find me

My backs broken

You're still gonna want to look