I guess the government just hate violence They thought my group influenced the L.A. riots Woulda been here to see my kids grow, if I stayed quiet Took twelve years for a
diseased [Lil' Wayne] I'm a killa Hey I'm a killa Huh I'm a killa Yeah I'm a kill Yeah I'ma killa I'm a killa I'm a kill 'em Yeah already Yeah
hoes duckin' me A drug thief Bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep yo ass away from my corner I drown niggas in hundred-degree saunas You can act a fool if you wanna (bitch) It's
to quit throwin' a fit I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me It's they who raised me and say the can take me It's they who's legs I brake and make achy It's
' Quick cash pimpin', swift ass kickin's Zig-zag twistin', fifth glass sippin' (Everywhere I go) Don't get quiet, niggas start a riot Take off like hollies
by a king in a prophetic vision Like a plane crash from a bomb blast Special broadcast slot time wit Comcast That kept the jury quiet and now the riots
take a sip and see tomorrow Gotta make if I have to beg and borrow Reading love letters late night, locked down and quiet If brothers don't receive their mail Best believe we riot
me A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep yo ass away from my corner I drown niggas in hundred-degree saunas You can act a fool if you wanna (Bitch) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped with a
' a tendency to empty cartridges Off on enemy targets (Bitch) Regardless of felony charges still spittin' ammunition So mission accomplished We're movin' in heaven's
Tap a jaw, slap a bitch do what I like Got a sociology and money like Reverend Ike Yo, here's your rap eviction, get out the jurisdiction Before I hit that ass with a cross a
bottom Twit lettin' up like a condom Slappin' if you fuckas got a problem When I see 'em- you hoes endin' up in a fuckin' mausoleum Or hidden in a trunk of a black and gold bm Pull in a
ll, it's the new album, Mozez baby Hook We fight back (4x) Verse 1 It's Rap-tilly,tilly, Mozez baby, I'm back in this bitch, flow is crazy, It's so
a King in a prophetic vision Like a plane crash from a bomb blast Special broadcast, slot time with con cash It kept the jury quiet and now a riot will
niggas disease, got caught with his ki's Big scooped a young bitch off her knees Threw me at high priced Beam's Face on TV's, platinum CD's Shit, I never fought saw a
Die, stomp on a nigga, just like a herd of a thousand cattle That'll travel over your face and frazzle your shit Shot you, worst than a brick and then
stop and totally quiet Captain of this ship, so call me the pilot I leave you and your crew to collide with me Die, stomp on a nigga, just like a herd of a
clouded up from gunsmoke And everything got quiet, I don't buy it Just a second ago we had a riot They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap Whatever
killed 'em filled 'em with the lugars from they Rugers or they Desert, dyin ain't the shit but it's pleasant Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot