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blaze ya dead homie & bukshot - panicking lyrics

[chorus: lee ali]
they panickin’, h+ll yeah, they panickin’ (sheesh!)
keep on knockin’, motherf+cker, and we gon’ let you in (whoo!)
lights flashin, cops comin’ ’cause they panickin’ (sheesh!)
buk and blaze, they like obi+wan and anakin (whoo!)
panickin’! (sheesh!) yeah they panickin’ (whoo!)
there’s a riot goin’ on, that’s why they panickin’ (sheesh!)
lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (sheesh!)
it’s a code red (sheesh!) i hear ’em panickin’ (panickin’)

[verse 1: bukshot]
they panickin’, yeah boy, they panickin’ (sheesh!)
buk and blaze, we like obi+wan and anakin (whoo!)
we knockin’ heads off these rapper f+ckin’ clones
watch ’em buzz into the air, people swear they saw some drones
they don’t like the truth, they won’t face the facts, i present the proof i’m just bein’ honest, heard your music, i’m not feelin’ you
i keep it real, k+keep it real, you’re not authentic, we can feel
your energy is negative, you make me wanna eat a pill
percocet, f+ck all that, homie, you ain’t worth a cent
i’d rather put quarters in my piggybank and circumvent
i recommend you stay the f+ck away from me, don’t let us in
i’ve not took my medicine, i’m jacked up off adrenaline (whoo!)
why you think we call it mobstyle, k!ller?
this some goodfellas sh+t, we go hog wild
i keep on saying you know i’m playin’ with these f+cktards
this ain’t no game, you b+tches lame, i’ll pull your whole cards (whole cards)
[chorus: lee ali]
panickin’! they panickin’, h+ll yeah, they panickin’ (sheesh!)
keep on knockin’, motherf+cker, and we gon’ let you in (whoo!)
lights flashin, cops comin’ ’cause they panickin’ (sheesh!)
buk and blaze, they like obi+wan and anakin (whoo!)
panickin’! (sheesh!) yeah they panickin’ (whoo!)
there’s a riot goin’ on, that’s why they panickin’ (sheesh!)
lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (sheesh!)
it’s a code red (sheesh!) i hear ’em panickin’ (panickin’)

[verse 2: blaze ya dead homie]
y’all hysterical, alarmed just to pull a nerve
overall panic+stricken ’cause i am disturbed
poppin’ off about the squad, homie, that is just absurd
you know my type, quick to flip an omelette to a bird
f+ck what you heard if what i said make your eyes bleed
frozen when you starin’ like a deer up in the high beams
ooh, i meant the red beam, now you in my optical
blood loss significant, can’t save ’em at the hospital
your homie diabolical, ruthlessly cunning
weight from the ak got ’em all running
i can spot the b+tch in you, radiatin’, comin’ through
seepin’ out of every pore, panic to the core
everything ain’t really true, even it can’t stay the law
understand word of mouth changing when somebody saw
okay and here is it that you playin’, sayin’ no way
you scared and panicked every day, n0body miss you, go away
[chorus: lee ali]
panickin’! they panickin’, h+ll yeah, they panickin’ (sheesh!)
keep on knockin’, motherf+cker, and we gon’ let you in (whoo!)
lights flashin, cops comin’ ’cause they panickin’ (sheesh!)
buk and blaze, they like obi+wan and anakin (whoo!)
panickin’! (sheesh!) yeah they panickin’ (whoo!)
there’s a riot goin’ on, that’s why they panickin’ (sheesh!)
lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (sheesh!)
it’s a code red (sheesh!) i hear ’em panickin’ (panickin’)

[verse 3: jamie madrox]
life is short you worrywarts and fake f+cks talkin’ sh+t
sucker ass dumbledore, clout chasin’ suck a d+ck (haha)
i’m a psycho sick sicko, grim reaper with a sickle
slice your whole career in half and split you down the middle
’cause you’re f+ckin’ with a monster and monsters don’t play games dude
i’m unstable and most likely to erase you, i’m out my mind in outer sp+ce fool
so if i come back down to earth up in your ass i’ll find my sp+ce boots
uhh! panic attack, yeah, how should i react?
i’m kind of used to these knives stabbing me in my back
code red, i feel dead, the dumb sh+t
ice cold, keep it numb with drugs and alcohol and all the problems they come with (h+ll yeah)
i might not be the smartest but i’m far from a dumb b+tch (h+ll no)
i be this way for life and motherf+cker i won’t switch (h+ll yeah)
go find that copycat, i promise you that they won’t hit (h+ll no)
no way!
[chorus: lee ali]
panickin’! they panickin’, h+ll yeah, they panickin’ (sheesh!)
keep on knockin’, motherf+cker, and we gon’ let you in (whoo!)
lights flashin, cops comin’ ’cause they panickin’ (sheesh!)
buk and blaze, they like obi+wan and anakin (whoo!)
panickin’! (sheesh!) yeah they panickin’ (whoo!)
there’s a riot goin’ on, that’s why they panickin’ (sheesh!)
lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (sheesh!)
it’s a code red (sheesh!) i hear ’em panickin’ (panickin’)

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