Take A Chance Tommy Wright III (Ft. Playa Fly)

[Intro: Tommy Wright III]
South Park
Niggas be thinkin' cause they are North nigga
Because they chill with a nigga, that a nigga ain't got no bad side
These Tommy haters mane only wanna see me click
I'm bringing Two Lane, [?], Cypress Woods, T-Bone outta here
Mane these Tommy haters best beware, we're the wrong motherfuckers

[Chorus]
Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with
Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with
Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with
Fuck with us and we gon' be the last niggas you fucked with

[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III]
Well it's
Rap but you meet yo death, shoot another shot from my Glock at the nigga tryna run
Peep my eye to the scope, gun smoke in the air, do I care? Hell naw Tommy gon' break the law
Running with the TEC and the Jason mask, pushin' the shovel and yellin' "Mo' Murda"
Leave a nigga dead in the shed, I ain't scared, Ten Wanted Men quick to fill a bitch with lead
Nevertheless keep a bitch [?] to protect yo' bloody mess
Once I pop that trunk for the pump, niggas gettin' on down like Forrest Gump
On funk my nigga, flizzy hizzigh til he fuckin' dizzie
"Creepin on ah Come Up", nigga don't run up
Tommy and Fly gon' pick them guns up
Put 'em up, shut 'em up, fuck 'em up, rough 'em up
Lay a nigga down with the sound of a motherfuckin' hollow tip
Slip – get ripped in pieces, killin' off uncles, nephews, nieces, Jesus
Watchin' me creep at night, Tommy Wright ready to take yo' life
Ain't no sacrifice gon' be made when the bucks get sprayed when I blast two niggas with tha Jason mask
Rappin' in court, I'm about snatchin', cappin', kidnappin', blastin'
Packin' gats, harassin' with a passion, the modern day assassin;
Tommy Wright the third, ready to serve you bustas with that .30-06
In the trench, bumpin' down by my dick, so say Tommy click, kill 'em off first one of that click