Blammers and Burners (Acapella) lyrics

by

Tech N9ne


Molotov an' im offin' 'em in a coffin for the double crossin'
We toss em off in tha mossy talkin' boss when he solvin' 'em
We causin' problem after problem we got 'em
Put them at the bottom in the sodom column we fraud 'em we shot 'em
Is anybody listenin', I'm on a mission to dig his ditch 'n
Picture many christening with the pistol 'n poppin
The second I'm 'bout to c*ck it, get ready for the rocket then it's off with his head
He runninn off with the mouth then he dead
Straight raw wit it, I'ma get saw wit it
Rip a little snitch when he drippin' now b*tch crawl in it
Tattle-tale and you got the whole hood shook
Tell the people we evil that the whole hood cook, that is no good look
The penalty for the pus*y that put us in penitentiaries, rolled, shook, whooped
His motherf*ckin' ass for givin' posed good crooks
We put'em in a section where there was no good books
Understandable why your body is flammable handle your famo with ammo n*gga animaly cannibal
Man oh man i'ma damage every stran' of botanicals with Barry Manilow playin' man my hand is mechanical
Stuck repeatedly heated me and serviced 'n cheated me
So he bleeded immediately depleted me deity
Creepy i'm feeling deeply when i'm speaking of sleeping the recently deceased peeps, he defeated so easily
Hush when you're rollin through KC-MO, better bust or they gonna lose they people
n*gga killa city we hella for real and gritty itty bitty you sh*tty we let the stray heat go
Anybody trying get over can never see us
Put your money over your mouth or get beat up
Bloody murder we got it comin through your speakers
Tecca ninna with crooked I bustin n*ggas and we just

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