Lecxs Ahziz - Put A Collar On Em lyrics

[Chorus] Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em Blaqmans on the loose Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em [1st Verse] I can relate cause I do 45 sessions Keeps me zoned especially when I'm stressing Breath in deep so I can release a blessing So much iron call me smith and wesson 5.7 to charge up the challenger 9 with 17, that's the crowd manager Anabolic with the beats, speaker cone damager Jeans loose, too much bone to wear wranglers Splash on that a** then mash on the gas Keep the stogie pa**ed, make the session last Caffeine up ya crash, barbituate ya past Elevate ya stash, keep a 9 in the dash I bang on heartthrobs, I heart rob gorillas Call me Ali and call this Manila Call me magilla the banana clip filla I just stogied the session k** ya self thriller [Chorus] Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em Blaqmans on the loose Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em [2nd Verse] Why get mad when I can get even Look at me strange I make ya stop breathing When I was little the hood labeled me a heathen So I'm a product of constantly being mistreated They said I was an idiot, but I didn't believed it Told me to stay grounded, cause stars I couldn't reach it Played like these keys, so I can't forgive the treason So I remove spine from thieves, leaving fams grieving

I'm off the chain, my teeth like rusty nails I enter thru ya dreams, welcome to my hell Apocalyptic and cryptic, I'll make ya brain swell co*ked it then ripped it, leaving cats to epic fail Kimber ain't saftied, rounds randomly go off Lecxs has a temper, so duck when I pop off I'm kicking up sh**, that makes ya chest cough Put a collar on me before I go off [Chorus] Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em Blaqmans on the loose Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em 3rd Verse I'm running loose, unchained unlimited range Your chest cage closed, I open the gauge Meet the shadow seeker, please feed my rage I'm like a volcano, I can't be tamed Rocket launchers and missiles, pain like child birth 50 cal and 105's, so I can go to work Barrett on ya dome, now ya team's merked Where you were standings now disturbed earth Where are you hot, I'll bring the rain Where are standing, I'll leave a stain We can knuckle up, I'll expose brains We can break bread after I break ya frame I'm riding down Speedway on ramp the freeway Getting money 3 ways, don't stress my bizay It's big Lecxs, I make it hard not ezay From kick drums to kicking dumb n***as believe may [Chorus] Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em Blaqmans on the loose Put A Colla On Em Put A Colla On Em