Flatbush Zombies - New World Order lyrics

[Intro] New World Order New World Order New World Order New World Order [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] All the homies say I'm brain dead Amen, smoke weed, talk sh** All these rappers be on pain meds So why should I give a f** how to fit? Heard you don't even gang bang But you're twistin' up the fingers in the flicks Know you gotta have the good aim When you're shootin' from the whip New world order, baby baby Please work smarter instead of harder That new world order, the world is mine so Why the f** would I give you a portion? New world order, no calm sh** Revolvin’, bust guns that start riots Booty so round and soft, I left a palm print I'm Schwarzenegger, black leather, shotty under armpit [Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko] New World Order Everything cozy 'til a n***a call the squad up New World Order Let me see you snitchin' best pretend that you saw nothin' New World Order Everything cozy 'til a n***a call the squad up New World Order Rebel with no cause, homie welcome to the slaughter [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Ain't no rivalry, ain't no hide and seek Bang bang, rather you than me Another rapper, just a bunch of chatter Come 'round my way 'til the boat sink My lifestyle gets unusual We terp talk, you know the usual It's in my blood, it's in my heart You n***as out here dressin' like some thots I'm really out here eatin' with some rastas Your baby girl slurp me like some pasta Hotel looking like a trap house Tour bus looking like a frat house I like the way she f**in' with her a** out She couldn't catch me on the phone so she mad now Call up AK, n***a bring the bands out It's a new world order, we the gang now [Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko] New World Order Everything cozy 'til a n***a call the squad up New World Order Let me see you snitchin' best pretend that you saw nothin' New World Order Everything cozy 'til a n***a call the squad up New World Order Rebel with no cause, homie welcome to the slaughter [Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliott] You know we make history, burn your light, hickory n***as ain't sh** to me, I meant to Offend you, it's mental, I bend you sh** is so raw, you can't read it on your Kindle Strictly on the mental, slice face, ginsu On some Heath Ledger sh**, smash face, pencil Copying my stencil, soaking up the swag that I exude So excuse this my next move, all the best do Their own stunts, I'm going harder on these cold fronts Roll blunts, kickin' back where the crows hunt More stunts, see you vapor when I smoke one Head up in the clouds, never seen my nose run Don't front, not a n***a you can post on Something for that a**, and a gla** you can toast on Boy you got the scope on and he raisin' both arms Can't keep it concealed, know we gotta show gun [Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott and Meechy Darko] New World Order Everything cozy 'til a n***a call the squad up New World Order Let me see you snitchin' best pretend that you saw nothin' New World Order Everything cozy 'til a n***a call the squad up New World Order Rebel with no cause, homie welcome to the slaughter [Outro] New World Order New World Order New World Order New World Order