Bellz lyrics

[Chorus: Cryosphere]
Bring the MACs, load the shells
Free my dogs, raid the cells
Step to me? I wish him well
Hear that ting? That's the funeral bells

Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Bring it out, we gon' give 'em hell

Run your street, carousel
Rollin' deep, feel the swell
We don't snitch, never tell
Hear that ting? That's the funeral bells

Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma givе 'em hell
Bring 'em out, wе gon' give 'em hell

[Verse 1: Cryosphere]
Vacate the premises, the threat is imminent
Y'all only just arrived out here, where I Ben like Tennyson
Diligent citizen, militant, criminal affiliates
Ambivalent to pathetic predicaments, leave villages sizzlin'
My axes are clearin' a path
The choppas are chippin' your block up
Wood pick up the stick on it, strippin' the bark off and splittin' your log up
When I pop the trunk on these saps
Get the jump on 'em, dumpin' these chumps in a bag
While they're slumberin', call that a knapsack
You don't want it, we come from the jungle
We rumble wit' Paff, now you duckin' like Aflac
No debatin' fate, I'm straight to greatness
Educate these pupils, make 'em dilate, dial in, and inoculate 'em
Sedate 'em, create the Matrix, jack in, and placate the patrons
It's painless, but greatly heinous
The stakes you raised feelin' tasteless
Call me Iron Mike, in the limelight, I'm still hittin'
Only way they put your name next to Tyson's is you're chicken
I'm the champion, undisputed, movin' up to the next weight
Pound for pound wit' the drip, J's on the down-low like Jefe
[Chorus: Cryosphere]
Bring the MACs, load the shells
Free my dogs, raid the cells
Step to me? I wish him well
Hear that ting? That's the funeral bells

Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Bring it out, we gon' give 'em hell

Run your street, carousel
Rollin' deep, feel the swell
We don't snitch, never tell
Hear that ting? That's the funeral bells

Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Bring 'em out, we gon' give 'em hell

[Verse 2: Paff]
I turn a negative into a positive
These b*tches snitchin', and they do anonymous
Talk sh*t on the side, but never in front of us
I am the main event, no topping us
You might be the sh*t, but never as hot as us
These b*tches lying, they wanna be part of us
We can never be the same, even if you had a part of us
All of my homies, we hate 'em
Have a big gun, and we sprayed 'em
Moving in silent, and bait 'em
Shoot everybody related
f*ck everybody that hated
Thank God I made it
My bad b*tches wear the latest
G-wagon, Mercedes
Everything creative
Everything you do is basic
I do not f*ck wit' the latest
Give him a bullet like Rated
I have a bad reputation
If your sh*t trash then I say it
I swear, I never will play it
f*ck around, and he got shaded
Back in business
Sneak up on the ops, any last wishes?
Big bags, bad b*tches, all I do is ambitious
I can send you back to God, my gun religious
And I cannot miss, my sh*t hits everything official
[Chorus: Cryosphere]
Bring the MACs, load the shells
Free my dogs, raid the cells
Step to me? I wish him well
Hear that ting? That's the funeral bells

Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Bring it out, we gon' give 'em hell

Run your street, carousel
Rollin' deep, feel the swell
We don't snitch, never tell
Hear that ting? That's the funeral bells

Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Ring it out, I'ma give 'em hell
Bring 'em out, we gon' give 'em hell