LP lyrics

[Intro: Hodgy Beats]
Aahh!

[Bridge: Hodgy Beats]
Got my gun n*gga'
Got-Got my gun n*gga'
I got my gun n*gga'
I said I got my gun!
(n*gga!)

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
So you talkin' bout assault and battery?
I'll stretch your chest cavity gradually
When I hit a n*gga' with a hem-rock, in my moment of clarity
Death apparently, is my salvation, now bury me
Riots and violence, n*ggas bloody servile it
Violin playin' sims, while I'm in the act of being violent
Pimps know, b*tches hoes
They call me silence cause all you hear is.. (Aaaaaahhhh!)
Get on the f*ckin' floor give me my money b*tch!
Or this bullet through your head is what your gonna see next
I was neglected as a child, I spazz out and reflect
And think to myself, (f*ck)
f*ck it, grab the ol' ratchet, out the whole bucket (Yeah!)
Time for target practice in public
The humans I shoot in the head I stuff them, Muffets f*ckin' puppets
Then move to the next victim on some flux sh*t
[Chorus]
It's playful on the playground..(seesaw) It's playful, but I don't play round' (ugh)
You n*ggas gon' die, any day now (ugh)
I'm speakin' out my gold grill, and I got my chrome steel (Brraa!)
Finna' bust a n*gga' in the head any day now (day now)
Playin' round' on the play ground (haha) (Yea!)
On the playground, n*ggas die any day now (Wolf Gang!)

[Refrain]
Kill them, them all
Watch them, them fall
Make sure, no cops are called
Kill them, them all

When I say "Kill them all", do it like there's a drill involved
Defeat em' n' beat em', pop em' and leave em'
Conceal a god damn weapon for a motha' f*ckin' reason
Have a homicidal mental until your enemy's bleeding, weeping
I'm rooting for looters who's heavy shooters (yea!)
Loadin' n*ggas alone n*gga' cause lord n*gga' sit in the booster
c*ck back the rooster and c*cka' doodle doo ya'
I got hot holes for hot heads, medulla oblongata
The problem solved with salsa
You need a hit man, cause I'm the one rasta
Breakin' down ya' backdoor, waking ya' mom and papa
I'm hungry, whats for dinner? b*tch n*gga' and lobster?
I don't f*ck around nah, I don't f*ck around
Throwin' NFL bullets, Ochocinco touch it down
Truth or dare b*tch, I blast liars (ugh)
And cast fires
Leaving skinny n*ggas, flatter than fat tires
[Chorus]
It's playful on the playground..(seesaw) It's playful, but I don't play round' (ugh)
You n*ggas gon' die, any day now (ugh)
I'm speakin' out my gold grill, and I got my chrome steel (Brraa!)
Finna' bust a n*gga' in the head any day now (day now)
Playin' round' on the play ground (haha) (Yea!)
On the playground, n*ggas die any day now (Wolf Gang!)

[Refrain]
Kill them, them all
Watch them, them fall
Make sure, no cops are called
Kill them, them all

[Chorus]
It's playful on the playground..(seesaw) It's playful, but I don't play round' (ugh)
You n*ggas gon' die, any day now (ugh)
I'm speakin' out my gold grill, and I got my chrome steel (Brraa!)
Finna' bust a n*gga' in the head any day now (day now)
Playin' round' on the play ground (haha) (Yea!)
On the playground, n*ggas die any day now (Wolf Gang!)

[Outro]
f*ck The Police