Its a smash! Play- Play- Play- Play-
Players never doubt
You did good, lick
Its that demented motherfucker, Im kickin it with my brothers
Im repping the 59, you know Grey the fucking color
My gat screamin kill em Wetto, hit em where they lay!
Smokin em like some indo, let the pistol up and spray
Never could be fucked with, my dick, they love to suck it
They calling me game seven Slick, I switch a bitch like subjects
Pull up continental, make a hoe get sentimental
I got 18k in dental, ballin with no fundamentals
Michael Jackson off a Thriller dose, hold off on the killer dose
Cookin up in a rental bam!
Emeril with the chemicals
Grippin on my genitals, Northside general
Pull up in that Benz, Forgis turn it something cynical
Anyway
Thinking Im bout to die by any day Northside, Northside
Half high, pass five Northside, rollin up that Mary Jay Northside
I might drop 30 like Im Curry Northside with no NBA Northside
Hop out, Eddie Murray with the stick Northside and let it swing away Northside
Hot boy turn the block out, pimping out the crack house
Mackin up on these bitches, flew a hoe to fuck from Krakow
My dick threw her back out, packed and flew her back out
Been running and gunning and fucking, all while tripping in a blackout
Mane, its the killer North, Northside Guerilla
Mom and dad both fiends and my ex a pill dealer Northside
Tell me who keep it realer? Theres no drug I aint touched
Basquiat your face, and I Banksy your place up
Boy aim with your face up, these clowns with no makeup
This me before warmups, I aint even laced up
Fuckboy get your rank up, robbin and dealin and homicide
Spice 1 Wetto from the ghetto, I was born to die
Ruby gettin up in them gizzards, neck look like a blizzard
Keepin an eye on these snakes in the grass, so I move just like a lizard
Backwood tastes vanilla, popping painkillers
Grip the .45, I feel like the Grey Gorilla
Chickenheads flocking, they think Im a quesadilla
Beating up the pussy, I must be a lady killer, yuh
Papa Pine break yo spine, rub her clit likes its a vibe
Now shes asking whats my sign, so I threw up the 59!
Im the Lord of the 7th Ward, pick the lock on heavens door
Feel no need to settle scores, leave pussies red and sore
Never called her back, she breakin down like metalcore
Everybody steals my sauce like they fiending for peppercorn 7th Ward
Check the score 7th Ward, Grey 59, 5 and 0 in the 4th 7th Ward
What a chore, rolled a blunt so big 7th Ward well have to light it with a torch 7th Ward
Whip looks like it 7th Ward mightve lost the Second World War, yuh 7th Ward
Ruby such an animal 7th Ward
7th Ward Dragon, when I breathe its fucking flammable
Keep my clique tight and isolated like we cannibals
Spit so many bars youll think infinity is tangible
All these fucking chains, you would think Im wearing manacles
Yeah, bitch, tell me whats happenin
Dick so big, Ill turn her pussy to the Grand Canyon
All my haters pussy, like I keep on smelling salmon
Keep it old school, I might pull up with a cannon
Yeah, bitch, tell me what it is
Wake up with a smile, picking out the right fit
OJ in the mornin like I stabbed a white bitch
Every color in the fucking rainbow, suck my white dick
Wait for a beep, dial 5-9 and hit the pound
Um, okay, so Ill talk to you later