Lyrics: Farid Fadhlurrazzaaq
Music: Farid Fadhlurrazzaaq
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
I've been feelin' dying all the time walk with no head
Still sippin' all my Red M while you got chockin' on my bed
Feel the flame and feel my name (name)
Feel all that mothe****in' game (what?)
You feel the same, please don't be shame, hoe
Call me Hot Boy from the South 'till meltin' on your mouth
I'll bring the Suicidal thought with all the wolfpack from the North
Southstrip The Satan (Hail!)
Conqeur all that mothe****in' Dragon (Dragon)
Southstrip bring His Master Noise slayed by that mothe****in' Dagger (Dagger!)
Chaos Bringer
I'm the deadly razor
you can't run
you can't hide 'cause I'm shall not linger
Southside, AK, Sabby, Bloody chaser
Suicide, Northside always **** you, prayer, hoe
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
(Northside!)
Pass me the cup (gimme that)
The light is out
I'm 'bout (oh ****)
To cut the doubt (chop)
That I've been haunted
It's suck (it is)
I know that's kinda dramatic
but when it comes make me panic
head's gonna sink like titanic
**** all the good like Satanic (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Southstrip got the suicidal (ha?)
Cruisin' the street full throttle (skrrt)
**** on this bitch no cuddle (ha!)
Told her to bend like puddle (bitch)
We back to the cave when we hear a howl
We leave all the bitch leave all the hoe
If there's a snitch then we let 'em go
'Cause everybody know, that he need a clout!
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door