[Chorus]
When will they feel this?
'Til they do, my pistol I conceal this
My swag on hustle
And my money on muscle
When will they feel this?
'Til they do, my pistol I conceal this
My swag on hustle
And my money on muscle
[Verse 1]
I don't care, I'll leave you smelly
Sleep on the ground with a hole in your belly
A thug poppin' is all you'll hear and see
Next thing you know, you're D-E-A-D
I thought you knew
I thought I told ya
You're dealin' with a thugged out merciless soldier
That will leave you gone
On the concrete
With a hole in ya head
Showin' raw meat
Peep the play, it's how I hit ya head
Before you make it to the hospital they'll pronounce you dead
I'm a southwest goon screamin' fuck the feds
DRHL, heard what I said?
'fore I leave ya, to bleed out
Body scarred, straight open, all the way out
No movement, without a doubt
And no time to send a shot out
When will they feel this?
'Til they do, my pistol I conceal this
My swag on hustle
And my money on muscle
When will they feel this?
'Til they do, my pistol I conceal this
My swag on hustle
And my money on muscle
[Verse 1]
I don't care, I'll leave you smelly
Sleep on the ground with a hole in your belly
A thug poppin' is all you'll hear and see
Next thing you know, you're D-E-A-D
I thought you knew
I thought I told ya
You're dealin' with a thugged out merciless soldier
That will leave you gone
On the concrete
With a hole in ya head
Showin' raw meat
Peep the play, it's how I hit ya head
Before you make it to the hospital they'll pronounce you dead
I'm a southwest goon screamin' fuck the feds
DRHL, heard what I said?
'fore I leave ya, to bleed out
Body scarred, straight open, all the way out
No movement, without a doubt
And no time to send a shot out
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