N.R.A. Nighthawks (Cage and Camu Tao)

[Verse 1: Cage]
Sunny day, fuck a money day this is murda
Oh you fucks wanna play with my money? Lets hit your bird up
First, burst Kenny for roamin' with Denny
Shot Tommy in the back while he was boning Jenny
Had to kill this bitch cause she like to run her mouth
And I ain't got time to shoot off her arms and cut her tongue out
With Timmy flexin' and his chest, legs and hips up
Felt bad to kill 'em just some kid mixed up

[Verse 2: Camu]
Nah, seen 'em in the hospital getting his belly stitched up
So I finished the job put 6 through his bitch cut
When the I.D's proper, I slip her like doctors
Jump in the service elevator switching the coppers
Cause it's a thug thing
Yall nigga wanna cut 'caine
At the D.A's office hookers wanna hug brains
And if you wanna step with your turn
Your chest'll get burned
I serve and protect what's mine and your set'll get turned

[Hook]
We stock guns
We block funds
And let 'em know
We got guns
We gotta keep selling we keeping the streets yellin'