[Quote from Scarface]
Manny Ribera: What are we gonna do? Tony?
Tony Montana: We go to war, that's what we gonna do. We're going to eat that Sosa for breakfast. Close that f*cker down
[Verse 1: Mitchell Hennessey]
Yeah, it's the Compound. German Lugers n*gga. Yeah, check it, yo
I'mma put it plain and simple, all y'all n*ggas is faggots
Food for the flies impregnated with maggots
I drop bombs like towelheads, slid with a foul hand
Ended up with two magazines dumped in your forehead
Drunk off the Henny, but the dro keep me calm
Like morphine hittin' the jungles of Vietnam
[Verse 2: Edi Amin]
Yo f*ck that, we bang n*ggas and party all in the same night
You asked n*gga, we invented the fight
Only n*gga ever clear a room with four left hooks
On the mic we spit good but we nothin' but crooks
German luger your face (*BANG BANG BANG*)
The whole block laid it down when we clearin' for space
Now who you n*ggas wanna be like
You catch ED in the bed with three dykes
Wil'in until I reach my three strikes
[Verse 3: Mitchell Hennessey]
Now let me designate and hit that
Mosey where the sick at, cozy with a big gat, arsenic for the rats n*gga
Fix your face before I split it times six
I don't know how we pass for human beings we animals, murderers and cannibals
German lugers and rubgies, make room for the 'pound cause it's about to get ugly
How we, jack n*ggas, slap n*ggas, clap n*ggas
Wrap 'em in a ziploc, flip crack and get stacks
[Hook]
Cause we two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
f*ck with the 'pound (yeah, yeah) and one of us gon' kill ya (check it)
Cause we two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Them bullets go (*BANG BANG BANG*) they run through ya
[Verse 4: Edi Amin]
Heavy on the guns (*BANG BANG BANG*)
This North-side, where the f*ck is you from?
Compound stay bustin' for fun
This right here will knock the blade out your gums, and meld the song on your A1
Scary n*ggas fiendin' to dip when the jump-off jump off
You're not God, you about as hard as my di*k
Now your teary ass screamin' and sh*t, hopin' them shells miss you
You straight b*tch so the 'pound'll let a round kiss you
[Verse 6: Mitchell Hennessey]
After I hit 'em from the blindside hard n*gga like Warren Sapp
Bust 'til the luger white-hot, you on the downslide
Beggin for the life you got left, that's very little
b*tches want the Henny-sicle, I ball like Y.A. Tittle
How they love to double dribble with my balls in hand
You representin' a whore and now you drop where you stand
Shots from hitman left 'em woozy and concussed
Lumps on his sh*t for ever steppin' to us
Grandstandin', now we gotta withdraw cannons
Make a n*gga disappear like his name Eddie O'Bannon
[Verse 7: Edi Amin]
Yo somebody said somethin' to somebody about my man
And I'll be right here 'bout to do you a hand
You know that sound that you hear when you know that it's real
When your man gettin' crushed and you still stand still
Don't nobody touch my n*gga
And if you move b*tch (*c*cks guns*) we gon' take it to triggas
Two thorough n*ggas that spit like German lugers
When them shells hit your body, they gon' skip right through ya
Remember days blowin' haze with the Infamous Mobb
And Twin told me crime pays so I quit my job
So now I straight Deebo n*ggas, that's my sh*t
Move along lil n*gga or get left in the ditch
[Hook]
Cause we two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
f*ck with the 'pound (yeah, yeah) and one of us gon' kill ya (check it)
Cause we two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough n*ggas who spit like German lugers (yeah)
Them bullets go (*BANG BANG BANG*) they run through ya
[Outro:Edi Amin]
Yeah, Mitchell Henny, my n*gga J. Sands in the house. One!