Retaliation 22Gz
"Retaliation" by 22Gz, released in 2020, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of revenge, loyalty, and street life. The lyrics reflect the harsh realities of violence and the consequences of betrayal. Musically, it features a gritty beat and hard-hitting delivery, resonating with the Brooklyn drill scene, and has influenced rising artists in the genre.
[Intro]
(SkinnyKhris)
Skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
[Chorus]
Told my sniper, "Spin the block again, I think he still alive"
Tinted windows on that vehicle, tryna catch that homicide
When this FN hit his face, it's gon' go through the other side
Ask the opps, I done spinned they block about a hundred times
I spent cases, ooters gon' chase him, he ain't gon' make it
Do a hit in McQueens so they can't see our faces (So they can't see our faces)
I'ma use the revolver, it's gon' catch all the cases (It's gon' catch shell cases)
What I spent on this chain and my wrist just savings (Drip)
Catch him and fry him like bacon (Like bacon)
[Verse]
We gon' make him a day, turn him to a patient soon as we get the location
No GTA, we left him wasted (SkinnyKhris), shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then (Shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then)
He gon' end up with a mortgage for all that fraudin', better be cautious (Better be cautious)
He only tough when he log in, he ain't gon' talk when that blick to his noggin (That blick to his noggin)
All black Honda, shooters like Mamba, kill an opp, roll him in grabba (Just like Mamba)
Ain't gonna line him, soon as we find him (SkinnyKhris), hella holes in his designer (Hella holes in his designer)
Three deep, call us the Migos (Skrrt, skrrt)
Run up on him while he playin' cee-lo
Heart rate, we gon' turn it to zero (Turn it to zero)
My lil' youngin did it for a C-note
Last nigga who tried me got took off the map (He got turned to a pack)
I have a MAC, come let off a mag (SkinnyKhris), this shit go brrat (Rrah-rrah)
Niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap (Niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap)
Told the driver to park at the front, we gon' walk through the back
Gon' end up like the rest of them niggas as soon as he lack (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Hollow tips rip through his chest, he gon' catch an attack (Catch an attack)
One in the head with the blicky, I'm ready to snap (One in the head with the blicky, I'm ready to snap)
Niggas get whacked for thinkin' this shit just rap
(SkinnyKhris)
Skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
[Chorus]
Told my sniper, "Spin the block again, I think he still alive"
Tinted windows on that vehicle, tryna catch that homicide
When this FN hit his face, it's gon' go through the other side
Ask the opps, I done spinned they block about a hundred times
I spent cases, ooters gon' chase him, he ain't gon' make it
Do a hit in McQueens so they can't see our faces (So they can't see our faces)
I'ma use the revolver, it's gon' catch all the cases (It's gon' catch shell cases)
What I spent on this chain and my wrist just savings (Drip)
Catch him and fry him like bacon (Like bacon)
[Verse]
We gon' make him a day, turn him to a patient soon as we get the location
No GTA, we left him wasted (SkinnyKhris), shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then (Shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then)
He gon' end up with a mortgage for all that fraudin', better be cautious (Better be cautious)
He only tough when he log in, he ain't gon' talk when that blick to his noggin (That blick to his noggin)
All black Honda, shooters like Mamba, kill an opp, roll him in grabba (Just like Mamba)
Ain't gonna line him, soon as we find him (SkinnyKhris), hella holes in his designer (Hella holes in his designer)
Three deep, call us the Migos (Skrrt, skrrt)
Run up on him while he playin' cee-lo
Heart rate, we gon' turn it to zero (Turn it to zero)
My lil' youngin did it for a C-note
Last nigga who tried me got took off the map (He got turned to a pack)
I have a MAC, come let off a mag (SkinnyKhris), this shit go brrat (Rrah-rrah)
Niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap (Niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap)
Told the driver to park at the front, we gon' walk through the back
Gon' end up like the rest of them niggas as soon as he lack (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Hollow tips rip through his chest, he gon' catch an attack (Catch an attack)
One in the head with the blicky, I'm ready to snap (One in the head with the blicky, I'm ready to snap)
Niggas get whacked for thinkin' this shit just rap
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