Bloodas Sus (Ft. SWavey (Active Gxng))

[Intro]
(I'm 'boutta get real disrespectful in this motherfu-)
Su-Su-Suwoo
(Elevate, this mix sounds mad)
(Sting like Aybee)

[Chorus: Swavey and Sus]
Ay Sus get ready
Ay S, say we jump out and ching at his belly
Let me get close, keep steady
Imma jump out too, get cheffy
You do the chest, Imma deal with the heady
Let's hope that we put him on telly
Murder on My Mind like Melly
Then we got 2pacs, Makaveli
Then bro got AG a hat trick, suttin's head got lit like a match stick
Remember we got down Squeeze in Cumbo
Guess that he'll never be match fit
I saw their main akh do backflips
I see a man leave your bitch when Broadday crashed it
I put bare man in my bonnet
Don't care if you're fast like Sonic
Ever chinged man down 'til he nearly vomit?
Corn too fast so you can't run from it
Can't step to the mandem, weave 'im or bob 'im
Man put two in your noggin
Camden Town where bodies are droppin'
AGB, the violence ain't stoppin'
Spot them, got them, my man's rotten
Spot them, got them, my man's rotten