Homicide lyrics

[Intro]
Boom b*tch, spray the whole room, b*tch, on that goon sh*t
Move b*tch, f*ck up out my way, skrrt, vroom, b*tch
Savage n*ggas, we pop out at night, that raccoon sh*t
Checking in at daylight but you can still get smoked at noon, b*tch

[Verse 1]
Boom, boom, boom, b*tch!
We play with the same guns off Doom, b*tch
They like, "when 2 Cups Part 3 gon' drop?", I'm like, "soon b*tch!"
If you still ain't heard 2 Cups Part 1, then get in tune, b*tch
Bangers steel say, stainless steel like a spoon kit
Glaaat, b*tch, that's that TEC, b*tch, or that Mac, b*tch
Brains all on the floor, I'll let it blow, tillf his sh*t splash, b*tch
Get back, b*tch, smoking dead n*ggas, we can match b*tch
They say when they catch me they gon' whack me, still ain't whack sh*t
Lack, b*tch? I don't lack, b*tch, I got my gat, b*tch
Flame up, f*ck is that sh*t? This that cat p*ss
It's reeking, n*gga, and we eating n*gga on that fat sh*t
Fresh up outta' jail wrecking sh*t like Da Brat, b*tch
Skrrt, b*tch, what's the word, b*tch? f*ck what you heard, b*tch
Young Pappy a savage, he turn your block into the Purge, b*tch
Let it spray, shout out to theatK, and free Bird, b*tch
That's your main? Shout out to her brain, that lil' nerd b*tch

[Pre-Chorus]
Swerve, b*tch, better not be on my block trying to serve sh*t
Why you trying to beef with me? Your goof ass from the burbs, b*tch
Pistol to his mouth, he started stumbling over his words, b*tch
Put your sh*t on the curb, his brains look like he still ain't learn sh*t
Swerve, b*tch!
Better not be on my block trying to serve sh*t
Why you trying to beef with me your goof ass from the burbs, b*tch?
Pistol to his mouth, he started stumbling over his words, b*tch
Put your sh*t on the curb, his brains look like he still ain't learn sh*t
[Verse 2]
Time for me to spaz, n*gga, shout out my bro Spazz, n*gga
Go and diss, I ain't gon' respond, that's your ass, n*gga
Try to rob who? b*tch, please, I'll be the last, n*gga
Pull this b*tch out like a futon, Jimmy Neutron, I'll blast n*ggas
Is you mad, n*gga? I don't honor no man with no badge, n*gga
All I know is get cash, n*gga, stunting hard like my dad, n*gga
Love living this life, shorty
I done earned my stripes like plaid, n*gga
All you gotta do is ask n*ggas, body bag, f*ck a casket, n*gga
Them head shots rolling up all the dead ops
Free Leaf out the fed's spot, boy, these n*ggas softer than tampons
I'm knowing, n*gga, ain't no probably I'm blowing
n*gga, hell nah, I ain't going for no one
Double Twos what I'm pouring, shorty, that's that Two Cups
n*gga I don't give two f*cks, about none of y'all n*ggas!
Say the ops trying to turn up
Come thru, take one of us, we taking some of y'all n*ggas!
Shorty we ain't going for that, n*ggas gonna feel sorry for that
Making n*ggas have heart attacks, but we ain't falling back
My n*ggas be on all of that, gun fights, f*ck a brawling match

[Hook]
Boy, it’s 2015, young n*gga, at the age of fifteen
He was out here clapping sh*t, whacking sh*t
Putting n*ggas on that big screen!
Them n*ggas talk that savage sh*t
Actually they don’t even know what that sh*t mean!
Point and aim, I got a green beam
That’ll turn a n*gga into a string bean
Boy, it's 2015, young n*gga, at the age of fifteen
He was out here - clapping sh*t, whacking sh*t, putting n*ggas on that big screen!
Them n*ggas talk that savage sh*t, actually they don't even know what that sh*t mean!
Point and aim, I got a green beam that'll turn a n*gga into a string bean