Juicy J - We Gon Delete 'em lyrics

[Verse 1: Juicy J] I put out serial k**er hits, David Berkowitz D.C. sniper, no politics Just hollow tips Comin' from my whole direction I ain't the mailman, but I will send a message Gansta sh** is on a whole 'nother level sh** Wipe out your whole family, Charles Manson b**h Milk carton missing, they put out an Amber alert I've been the realest n***a in it since child birth So call the police 'cause you n***as know me I got k**as from my hood and they hungry And they paid in full, 75 racks This year I'm laying the smackdown, Project Pat [Hook] (x2) I came up from the streets n***a with the street n***as My team winning we dont accept defeat n***a We treat haters like drums we gon beat'em They say the wrong words we gon delete'em [Verse 2: Cory Gunz] Yeah, I'm in the booth with Juice J up in this b**h No escaping the whip I'll get you stomped in a trap Double cup, pink stuff, stink stuff, think tough? If you want to b**h, pardon the strape Pointing mine at any target I'm at Talking like he shouldn't breathe any longer than that Walk in Militia with me and carbon and gat n***as so milk til I carton the cat Wiser now with an Einstien, four five nines They got me with a hypnotized mind Sippin mine purple as wine thinking my dime grind all the time Its the time look at the time run Rhyme looking at lines cooking to find mine Ground drips and the shine crooked as crime I'm on 1 2 3, eh f** it I'll run 5 They gave me the ball straight then caused it to line drive You haters is all late, I'm reppin the 3 6 Bronx all day, YMCMB b**h NYC to the Tennesse b**h, you a f** n***a blame it on the Hennesey b**h M-Gang, ask 'bout the n***as he with, Hash, Coke, Pop Dolla$ is with me b**h I be on the street you be on that street sh** Young Money Cash Money til I'm in a deep ditch [Hook] (x2)