Culture VI - Impact of Plaguez lyrics

[Hystwise] Ayo' my armor cored mercenary staff holdin' swords what Hold up - Godblade carrier its over Bizarre traits scarfaced soldiers Dark reign colder than an artic day No witnesses the fam is...wait...hold up...no witnesses the fam is...wait Hold up yo' - Hold up yo' I think I got this Yo' Skee I think I'm a merc this sh** yo' It's still a sick plague what To get brave quick they get ate up If they simply must straight up Raise guns come slingin' them up Man I run this Plain out spell the name out Its H why S T double you I S to the E GO! Resort to the tactic war f*ggots you called out Khaki pants still holdin knives like a boyscout The bu*ton up is doin it f**ers ain't salutin' the kid So I double up when shootin' at them Clikclak clikclak n***a I ain't doin' no bid I bested them try'na run in they b**h like estrogen Me and Skeem who you messin' with this is not football We'll take the first down no measurin we sickest Yo Hyst is it the limit when it's all said Revenge is full of trife sh** the clips is full of bald heads You'll like this n***a don't stunt guardin' ya' fam Cause we'll roll up on ya' a** like a parkin' ramp How dare you try to match this rapper slash Slash ya' back with bags of gla** that's wrapped in plastic bags Ya'll lack luster son's got a delicate style It lacks mustard I'm ahead of my time but yo' You can get it early too Cult VI Hystwise Skeemo don't holla n***az can't touch my team What would it take for you f**s to see you can't touch us Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you This quarantine staff lock it all down You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin It's still a sick plague what They get brave quick they get ate up [Skeemo] Ayo' I flip packs while you still flip burgers Code of the street you murder me you get murdered But you ain't never seen no heat You ain't never seen a n***a take 3 plus lay in the streets You ain't a soldier spit at least 6 at ya' rover It's over ya' mouth'll get ya' shot dick blower Robberies and murders on ya' block I did it You might get ya' truck shot at if I'm in it Let me catch you on the ground I pop 3 in ya' coat Touch mics with a decent approach The heaters'll blow bang you in ya' nose and neck You pose no threat leave ya' clothes soakin' wet And I ain't talkin' 'bout a rain storm I'm talkin' 'bout ya' red fluid when the bullets in my chamber gone Tell me somethin' is you 'bout it or not? You want to play Peekaboo? you under the car come out and get shot [Hystwise] n***az can't touch my team What would it take for you f**s to see you can't touch us Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you This quarantine staff lock it all down You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin It's still a sick plague what They get brave quick they get ate up Ayo' my armor cored mercenary staff holdin' swords what Torture more godblade carrier it's over Bizarre traits scarfaced soldiers - dark reign colder than an artic day Code name citizen H - my flow grade you would give it an A Blow strays like perverted vets Ride out all piled up Get it got it you can hide brah You lamp in the house while we sit around plannin' this out No witnesses the fam is down And the plot is like n***az on stretchers we the E M T's that carry 'em out! Cat what ya' worryin' for? I'll blast first till you smash dirt sputter out ya' last word Ya' ba*tard one shot tools studder masters'll f** ya' back up Ace ya' hood like an Acura's Too cruel for manufacture say I'm good And it's accurate enough brah I'm nice as f** don't holla n***az can't touch my team What would it take for you f**s to see you can't touch us Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you This quarantine staff lock it all down You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin It's still a sick plague what They get brave quick they get ate upn***az can't touch my team What would it take for you f**s to see you can't touch us Rollin' with ya' thug named Skeem the young cat Hystwhizzle bats knives gats might get you This quarantine staff lock it all down You sick that's unfortunate you gettin' a coffin It's still a sick plague what They get brave quick they get ate up