Rat Faxx Mozzy (Ft. Celly Ru & E Mozzy)

[Intro: Mozzy]
You know I'm bickin' back boolin'
Me and my posse
Don't let us wiggle through that motherfucker
Hell gang raised hell homie
Tear this motherfucker up
Them niggas know
You know you know

[Chorus: Mozzy]
I'll tear this motherfucker up, ask blood
Last time we slid through, we taxed blood
Yous a motherfuckin' rat blood
I just seen your ass on the rat faxx blood

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Gotta keep a yeeky on you when you selling crack
Niggas still gone fell off, I just fell back
Dropped out of school, I was held back
Then I started turkey wrapping l packs
Wouldn't believe what they got my nigga bail at
I'm online finna send a side care pack
It's a lack of real niggas since they killed Jack
If niggas sign me right now I'ma still trap
They can sign me right now and I'ma still funk
Hate to put it all on the line but it's real though
If you ain't slidin' for your side yous a weirdo
It's real nigga rhymes oozing out the stereo
Comes with extra charges when you scratching off the serial
Me and dudes counting dirty money eating cereal
Head shots nigga fucking up your physical
Might as well pull the plug when it's critical