ANTHRAX UNAVERAGE GANG & Black Smurf
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[Verse 1: VAGUE]
Dealin’ with the dealer’s mane
This be that UAV gang, comin’ for that top spot
Listen how this shit gon’ bang
Burnin’ up yuh fuckin’ city, with that fuckin’ fire
Showing up into that place and wearin’ all my
Black attire
Take a look at my mission, with no provision
Notice that am different, chantin’ 666
Hold yo’ breathin’, call out mothafuckas mane
UAV gang ain’t the same, while these pussy boys be playin’
Holdin up the .9 and aim
[Verse 2: AC]
Pull up with the 86, I’m scheming ’round yo’ fuckin’ block
Got the Glock tucked with my brother, he bustin’ yo’ chops
Thinking that you real, bitch, but you really not
Got the dot at yo’ knot, pull it back and watch ’em drop
Down the fuckin’ grave, fuck what you say, mane
Damn, you outcha mind, that ain’t my pay grade
Bitch, you show the sign
That you a pussy motha fucka, always hatin’ while we slavin’ on our grind hoe
Burning up they bodies they strapped down with their eyes sown
Coming out the asylum, UNAVERAGE GANG with they mask on
Silence from the hills, we burnin’ bills to this song
Staple the mouths of all the bitches who have done us wrong
Dealin’ with the dealer’s mane
This be that UAV gang, comin’ for that top spot
Listen how this shit gon’ bang
Burnin’ up yuh fuckin’ city, with that fuckin’ fire
Showing up into that place and wearin’ all my
Black attire
Take a look at my mission, with no provision
Notice that am different, chantin’ 666
Hold yo’ breathin’, call out mothafuckas mane
UAV gang ain’t the same, while these pussy boys be playin’
Holdin up the .9 and aim
[Verse 2: AC]
Pull up with the 86, I’m scheming ’round yo’ fuckin’ block
Got the Glock tucked with my brother, he bustin’ yo’ chops
Thinking that you real, bitch, but you really not
Got the dot at yo’ knot, pull it back and watch ’em drop
Down the fuckin’ grave, fuck what you say, mane
Damn, you outcha mind, that ain’t my pay grade
Bitch, you show the sign
That you a pussy motha fucka, always hatin’ while we slavin’ on our grind hoe
Burning up they bodies they strapped down with their eyes sown
Coming out the asylum, UNAVERAGE GANG with they mask on
Silence from the hills, we burnin’ bills to this song
Staple the mouths of all the bitches who have done us wrong
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