[Verse 1: Bukshot]
About to put 'em on blast (blast), I'm not open for discussion
No democracy, 'bout to start a war and over nothing (nothing)
Want to see 'em burn but the simple reason is they turn (turn)
Done lost my moral compass, it's too late to learn (too late to learn)
Blood of The Covenant all on my hands with no mention to tell of it (tell of it)
No fucks like I'm celibate, taking these fools out for reasons irrelevant (irrelevant)
I'll crack they heads open to the white meat (meat)
These labels and haters are talking that shit but these rappers won't fight me
Spite me 'cause I work with the illest, they block me on Twitter for working with killers
Mobstyle! Bitch you gon' feel us before it's all over, no leaving the tempest (no leaving the tempest)
Randomly choppin' them, they not important, their names I've forgotten 'em (forgotten 'em)
Hands up like check 'cause I'm blockin' 'em
Call up The Lunes, I got shooters and bottom ones

[Chorus: Zitro]
Beat 'em up (up), beat 'em up (up)
These bitches keep on talkin' tough (talkin' tough), I've had enough (I've had enough)
I'm 'bout to, 'bout to call they bluff (call they bluff) so buckle up (buckle up)
To show 'em I don't need no guns to fuck 'em up
Let's go!
I'm 'bout to, 'bout to beat 'em up (up), beat 'em up (up)
These bitches keep on talkin' tough (talkin' tough), I've had enough (I've had enough)
I'm 'bout to, 'bout to call they bluff (call they bluff) so buckle up (buckle up)
To show 'em I don't need no guns to fuck 'em up
Let's go!
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