Wolves out, baby
[Verse 1: Smif-n-Wessun]
My barrel lean like thorazine
Like Reverend King, cream like Medellín
Cartel spark reel, y'all in the mezzanine
Swimming at the shot ball, shot ball, guillotine
A hundred on the dot balls, dark on the big machine
Blowing at your entourage, old squad, wolverines
Camouflage dons, spits hella steam, prophesize, we monopolize
Gotta get the green
Backs in my nap sack, roll up a swisher, sweet, light a spliff, life's a b**h
Freaking off with the team, off the sh** I've seen, probably should be dead now
f** the zombies, smoke the bong, it's weed to the head now
It's the semi-auto blowing through your audio
My n***as press you and leave you in the poorest mode
Known movements, it's reality music, the gun law is; if you got one, you better use it
Listen, they pit convos, see your way out before D jump over E
And F you up like a G so play silly, feel a 9 milly
Acting like you 'bout this life beef for really
Face fighting, wanna steal, y'all n***as k** me
Deer gang, 215, it's Gucci Philly, it's Louis Loaf with the smoke that beats that
Camouflage dons, Zombies, Statik Selekt
We present shots, we blowing off limbs
No sublims, don't get it twisted, we knock them
It's a new wave, NWA, trick it how you want it, and it's all I got to say
[Verse 2: Flatbush Zombies]
[Meechy Darko]
The fame ain't changed me, I still don't f** with you, n***as
I still be on the streets, I still scream f** religion
I ain't scared of beef, get beef, put on a sk**et
You bigots are non-existent so f** all my competition, hold up
[Juice]
Hoes haze, no competition, your mortal vision is sacrilegious
Painting vivid pictures, smoking with the same n***as
It's Montana flow, whiter than the white cops that shot the kid on my block
[Meech]
I'm from a place where we want it, we take it
[Juice]
Gold teeth, two foes
[Meech]
Trap it in the basement
Two freaks, one Meech, it's threesomes in the AM
[Juice]
Take a whiff, fold sh**, four blunts in one bash
[Meech]
Bodies in the basement
[Juice]
Homicide cases?
[Meech]
Prophesize about multiplying pot like we makers
[Juice]
Hater, you ain't on like the Lakers
I know I'm wrong but we don't go, got this slave sh**
Smif-n-Wesson, one bullet
[Meech]
Your pick
Third leg, I be putting it in your b**h
Robbing like Life After d**h had a fourth disk
[Juice]
Rhyme like all eyes on me times four sh**
Park place, sheet pins, smoking at the ball games
Scot bucks up top only when the Knicks play
[Meech]
Smif-n-[Wesson ?], OG and a switch blade
Before you cross a dead motherf**er, look both ways
[Juice]
Motherf**er, look both ways
[Meech]
Motherf**er, look both ways
Camouflage dons, camouflage dons