Conway - Iron Tusk lyrics

[Intro: Conway] Yeah How you want it when you want it n***a? Y'kna mean? [Verse 1: Conway] Look, the [?] buried in the yard by the pit bulls Hollows in the HK, got a clip full n***as be thinking that my sh**'s good They don't know I took ten losses last year, '96 Bulls But I ain't tripping, 'cause my wrist good f** these industry n***as, I'm '96 Suge Hang you off the balcony for a brick Trigger on the fifth get pulled Who would've thought I'd be this good? Told you I'm a different dude I went from sleeping on a cot to hitting the lot to pick and choose Stomp a n***a till he didn't move There's blood on the bottom Got my 750s looking like Christian Loos Damn, these n***as is stressed looking deprived I'll put you to sleep, you can rest good in the sky I just go in the booth, I'm like Westbrook on the drive I'm better than just good, the best n***a is I, motherf**er [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] You better duck muhf**er when the fifth blow rounds 'Cause I'm here mean I'm here, p**y ten toes down And I suggest you ain't around when this sh** go down And the Gucci on the crown is a retro brown Listen par, everything you be saying is noise I'm a man, you a pedophile playing with boys I'm must be soften' up a little, 'cause I gave you a choice I'mma have to ask God why he gave you a voice Who these dumb muhf**ers that's believing it's [?]? Because the numbers never lie, p**y read it a weep But the Twitter figures telling me you eager to sleep How you always in the crib and say you be in the street? You's a bocce [?], B you need to get out the house more This soft muhf**er need to bu*ton his blouse more You eating? Money, why you always sleep on the couch for? And I don't do battles, par, this is all out war Yeah