ruckussss - missile lyrics
[intro: ruckus]
and i’m in the cook, f+ckin’ bring a missile
better get to runnin’ ’cause i’m not gon’ miss him
ay, smoking on that weed, b+tch, i’m smokin’ grisom
talk that to me, b+tch, i hit you wit my pistol
pack all in my veins, i hit you in yo’ ribs
n f+ckin’ talkin’ like boy who you is?
sprayin’ through his body wit’ extended clips
you the last one on my list so i’m not goin’ in
[verse 1: crusey]
ay, yo’ body in the dark, they don’t know where you at
that’s the homie on the news, we put him in a pack
your homie pass out on the corner like he snortin’ crack
yeah, you’re dumbass got no [?], i just took your racks
yuh, he left his body up in that crib
ay yo’ boy, he off a perc, so that’s an easy f+ckin’ win
he served up dab up on the corner, say goodbye to all his kids
i just laced that f+ckin’ [?] his crib i took his sh+t
[verse 2: ruckus]
takе his brains and wrang yo’ body up (yeah)
put a pole between his chеst and now yo’ body stuck
no one missin’ bullets, boy, you outta luck
if you meet me in the alley, boy, you gon’ get stuck
nex not gon’ save you when i k!ll him too
been in control, b+tch, i’m [?]
next thing that you know, you flying through the roof
ain’t no [?] when i k!ll you a crook
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