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the 6ixers (the bad seed & lr blitzkrieg) - riot music lyrics

[verse 1: the bad seed]
ok, now
i’m into it, my brain is wired right, but i keep making
riot music. the murder’s easy—take more energy
to try and prove it, my influence bought a lot of guns
no buying juices. hit the bookers with an eighth, so they
tried to boof it. man, i ain’t ruthless like i’m lyon lucious
rifle bigger than a zion shoe is
bills flood the mailbox like i am rich, they think i am jewish
i am poor—that don’t mean i am foolish. screw this
i’ma riot ‘til my daughter quiet. you know
it’s fire—ain’t no water ‘round it. brick talk, nothing less
y’all talking ‘bout quarter+ounces and quarter+pounders
crime pays since way back in the days—i salute all the founders
i call ‘em out if they ain’t built like how they sounded
i’m a 6ixer with a four+pounded, i keep
fly n+ggas grounded, you don’t want no children around it
they found him head in the toilet—for sure it’s him. we drowned him
homie done clowned him. homie, don’t play that
rocks in the sock—when i swing that, it go way back
i’m equipped with clips ‘bout as thick as an adat
i’ma eat—how many more times i’m gon’ say that?
riot music!

[hook: the 6ixers (the bad seed & lr blitzkrieg)]
wait! you hear that?!?
that’s the sound of frustration—you should fear that
clear a path and feel the wrath, push your wig back
we ain’t playing f+cking games—this that riot music
[verse 2: lr blitzkrieg]
look! ayyo
my pals and them are paladins, pistols plated palladium
load barrels in the parked car that they play this in, they’re hungry
they play this, then their prey i know pray for them. once they reach
their breaking point, point out your place they’re breaking in. you can’t be
mad at us. you the catalyst, so whenever the
gat’ll bust, the targets don’t matter much—i could give a f+ck
walk into the club, hit you up, sip a double
shot of yamazaki out a cup while they zip you up
pick him up, drop him in a hole—know that sh+t is dead
try telling, they ain’t listen, so they know what we gon’ do is dead
catch us all on cnn, ain’t doing no interviews
the picture speaks volumes—more of us than there is of you
knew you didn’t see us, so we lighting up the city view
baptism by fire why it’s biblical. get it through
your heads: any doors we’re ripping off of the hinge. be thankful
we’re just out for justice and it’s not for revenge

[verse 3: planet asia]
let’s run through
the order of the day. one verse is not enough—that’s when
there’s more for me to say. mercury in retrograde
child of trauma, all i got is my respect and honor
front and i’ll burn this b+tch down like a pound of ganja
what a wonderful web that got woven, it’s
the wisdom of the wise words spoken, the value in between
vegetation and swine hostess. lining my targets up
let’s see if they’re smart enough to not become a poster
rollercoaster your wave when sh+lls penetrate your cold cuts
you’ll be laid down, dead and stinking, leaking with no guts
but wait, hold up. i stole on you ‘cause you started
acting funny, lifting weights, thought you was tough ‘cause you swole up
give a f+ck if you’s a felon. be small
all you want—just make sure you respect the swollen melon
skinny n+gga with a big ego. f+ck all that
back+and+forth. i’d rather get evil when i see you, n+gga
[hook: the 6ixers (the bad seed & lr blitzkrieg)]
wait! you hear that?!?
that’s the sound of frustration—you should fear that
clear a path and feel the wrath, push your wig back
we ain’t playing f+cking games—this that riot music

- the 6ixers the bad seed lr blitzkrieg lyrics

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