Dope D.O.D. - Desperados lyrics

[Intro] Yeah It's one of them heavy late night smoke sessions Dope gold sessions [Verse 1: Jay Reaper] Someone is trying to phone home a rape tone Flintstone, I'm bringing fire and brimstone Kimbo, I'll have a slice of [?] [?] n***a be livin' in limbo A crescendo [?] I'm a digital devil that dwell [?] Devin the dude on that medicine endo, like Slevin I'm cool when I'm cappin' the windows broke [?] there was seven devilish hoes That wanna sever my clothes and get f**ed flat on the floor And so I meddle with those on my level [?] From my f**in' head to my toes I be bustin' rappers [?] Got that stress in my soul I confess I'm restless and bold I'm possessed by the best on the road We blessin' the [?] and so we Messin' up folks that be broke with a chest made of gold Like lethal weapon, I blow, not unload [?] my n***a [Verse 2: Skits Vicious] I stack the hatchet slashes your back Down to your a** crack now who was that cat now Black out, hard to track down we attack foul Hyena pack hear us laugh loud My rap style was born in the back of a crack house Where they pull gats out and slap your fat mouth Real talk, walk the walk, and I k** 'em They might make millions, but I'm never going to fill 'em Hills have eyes [?] chillin' [?] skrillin' Might feel 'em in your back when the venom's in effect Veteran not yet but forever on the map I raise hell up in this game like the devil got my back And yes he does, let me just give you that [?] rush Get a judge to come shut down this mega block Got your skull above the fireplace Sippin' chai tea by the flames with a smiley face [Verse 3: Simon Roofless] I'm coming with that incredible sk** More than an expert that hurt n***as Heads blow off like daffodils I wake up Sundays get my fill You raised the white flag my energy bar always full, son The look on your face like you're in a bull run I'm terrifying, I summon beings from Orion To visit me in dreams teach me the secrets of slying Big head scientists hack the mind of a lion Cryon [?] take that last bit of oxygen My flow tougher than rocky chin You want the best blow lock me in You wanna see grams I won't be comin' back with [?] I'm comin' back with Dope, Skits Vicious, and The Reaper Out the lab with a beaker of the sh** we made the ether Simon Peter, mind reader, born leader of the [?] Shape-shifting alien creature, h*mosapien breeder [Outro] Trust I know my n***as I know how my [?] think, man I'm tellin' you, man This the year, man Yeah, Dope D.O.D. n***as is goin' hard, man I'm tellin' you, hard You know we dealt with other camps in the past We shut that sh** down, you know what I'm saying? And I'm tellin' you right now We - we f**in' with n***as that the same caliber You know what I'm sayin'? So respect due to all of y'all n***as I got love for every one of you n***as Gold mining camp Dope D.O.D. camp I feel good about this sh**, man