Horseshoe Gang - Trigga Happy lyrics

[Pre-Hook] Hey Cuzz, I'm happy, happy, happy Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy Hey Blood, I'm happy, happy, happy Trigga trigga happy, happy, happy [Pre-Hook + Hook] Pack a chrome, wigs get peeled if n***as run up on the Shoes Pack a chrome, you get k**ed if that's what you wanna do [Verse 1: Demetrius] I'm that n***a that don't need no intro Shoot when that wind blow Sit low in that Benzo with that liquor stowed with that pistol These n***as quick to try me They shouldn't take a n***a lightly A n***a like me knows trigger tai-chi Keeps me calm like sippin' Chi tea I'll gladly and happily clap any rapper, police officers have him engulfed in flames I'm finna clap you, show a n***a what the Gat do Like a tattoo, this the art of pain Crips and Bloods in my family n***a So don't bang on a trigga happy n***a But if you not my immediate family, I'll easily blast me a family member [Verse 2: Julius] n***a what, n***a what set you claim n***a, what set I claim? The only set I claim is my set of nuts, I let mine hang I don't care how many stripes you got I'm a lion n***a, I know how to catch a zebra I'mma put a n***a to sleep, you finna be catchin' Z's for a heckler squeezer LB, yo boy's from the Beach Yo n***a raised on the north and the east Side, right, of course I'm a beast I'mma gorge on the beat, but no pig I avoid the police, I'm really trigga happy You feeling a little hostility and happy It's difficult to get rid of my crew We need to be livin' in the zoo Nothin' but gorillas in my family [Bridge] Spray you down, you ain't nothin' I'mma spray you down, I wave that pistol in the sky Spray you down, you ain't nothin' I'mma spray you down, and let me tell you now (x2) [Pre-Hook + Hook] [Verse 3: Kenny] I don't understand you fellas who bang I got fam who bang, I tell em the same [?] activities a loss of no cheddar is gained Well dude'll remember what I pencil when I put lead in your brain Another way, don't sh** It's ok, don't sh** Go ahead and play my sh** You see I don't play no sh** It's like my bullets are imprisoned in my gun but they ain't got life Once released, I bet that they hit the first p**y in sight [Verse 4: Dice] I don't care what color you wavin', n***a my gang is about cash Plus, you don't really wanna go to war with me, you should be wavin' a white flag I'mma tell you like this muhf**er, I don't bang, the only thing bangin' is my mag I'm extremely trigga happy, when I put a n***a in a bag, I'm glad Do what you do, if you big in back, then I'm [?] with you If you kickin' [?], then that's [?] But if you act a fool, then I'mma fool with you I don't care for all that talk, I'm all about braatt talk Lames on my hitlist is like my gun's serial numbers, scratched off [Bridge] [Pre-Hook + Hook]