lil flash – blitz lyrics
[intro]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
oh
[verse]
thought about brodie and i popped a sixth
spinnin’ blocks off of this ecstasy, yeah, i know i’m trippin’
lil’ foenem spinnin’ tryna catch somethin’, they gon’ hop out blitzin’
like john madden, tryna make a play, you know i pop out and hit ’em
hit ’em, yeah, we blitzin’, ayy
hit ’em, yeah, we blitzin’, ayy
in the field, i call the blitz
he chasin’ clout, on his face, he trippin’
chasin’ the wrong sh+t and he trippin’
four nick’ with a switch leave your whip flipped, ayy
catch him out of bounds and he get clipped, ayy
foenem hittin’ houses, hittin’ l!cks, ayy
in one phone call, i get you hit, ayy
i got some grudges that i’m probably takin’ to the grave, ayy
he thought hе was cool, thought he was gang, turn him to a stain, ayy
me and lil’ foenеm gettin’ fried, gettin’ high like cranes, ayy
smokin’ cat p+ss with my dogs, we can’t be tamed, ayy
we turned your homie into some dope, into a eighth, ayy
free tay+k, catch another case, might do the race, ayy
actin’ out of character, stay in your place, ayy
this gang sh+t, shorty tryna embrace it, ayy
a new opp drop, so it’s a new pack i’m facin’, ayy
it ain’t gon’ fall from the sky, gotta chase it, can’t be waitin’, ayy
in the trap politickin’ these packs like ronald reagan
got fire comin’ out this pipe, yeah, i’ma flame him
almighty and srts, them cats, don’t wanna race him
tryna ball out just like kobe, number eight, b+tch
i’ma bake somethin’, like blac youngsta, bake sh+t, shake sh+t
can’t stand next to me if you don’t drop the [?]
i’ma make all of these goofies stay in they places
they want beef, sh+t, they don’t wanna taste it
lil’ goofy ass comin’ ’round, you need to act right, woah
he backdoor us, he a good guy or a bad guy?
heavy artillery, i keep a switch and a beam, ain’t no flashlight
ridin’ strikers in the ‘raq, don’t get your ass miked
i ain’t goin’ back to jail, i’m on my last strike, ayy
i ain’t tryna go back to my past life, gotta act right, woah
gotta think different, how you wanna live your d+mn life?
i got a bl!ck on me so, boy, you won’t get in a fight, ayy
got this four nick’ on me and this b+tch got a flashlight, ayy
i’m a glo man, so your goof ass could get tanned right, bang
[outro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, bang
bang, bang, bang, ayy
gang, gang, gang, gang
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