Song Lyrics
i pass the brew to the back
I m loading the gats, they loadin automatics Beat, paul staring
Gettin pissed off what they said, paul lets hit them faggot motherfuckers up im ready
them bitches i blow out
I see them bitches y all, lets stop at the store
They sprayin, and still you gotta leave town
but they don t do it in the streets
Just another punk beat down, then napoleon grabs it, shoot one you gotta shoot em all
aim my pistol strike you dead on the nostril
Aim my pistol strike you dead on the nostril, scarecrow tryin to take yo life
damn now i really wanna cut them bitches heads
gettin pissed off what they said
Got a steel tote for the nigga who try to duck me, lets stop at the store, pull down your mask and make sure you get em all
I handle the shit like that, look at you now
fuck all that mixtape dissin
And watch that shit you be talkin on beat put to an entry, paul lets hit them faggot motherfuckers up im ready
scarecrow ain t for no ho games
I handle the shit like that, they sprayin, i handle the shit like that
Just another punk beat down, yo lets get em paul
him and lil buck in the back
Scarecrow tryin to take yo life, cuz the killaz don t play, sock yo ass with a buckshot in yo wind pipe
take you motherfuckers down
But you can t tell cuz in the streets you never say nothin to me, him and lil buck in the back Mafia, lets get tore up on this crop before we give these niggas the favor
Talkin on yo tape and sayin you got some anamosity, for the ones that didn t know Triple, i got some brass knuckles for the bitch who try to fuck with me