The Legendary Traxster - Unsolved Mystery lyrics

[Verse 1] I know a whole bunch of motherf**ers that's prepared to whoop Leave a body bloody red to scoop, poppin' off lead for loot, Shot the p**y up from head to boot Just for talkin' dramatic when it was static, you was scared to shoot Police prepare to swoop to catch a n***a on the runway But don't none stay, for the white chalk If you aired out your tip watch your lip, because hypes talk If you wasn't seen, then you might walk Even if it ain't the time of day these n***as will find a way, like locos off of NoDoz Careful, when you servin' yo blows, because those hoes, got the Po-Po's, posing as hobos Take a photo please tell the Chi Town, he freeze They don't give a f**, if it was DT's They be up like the sea breeze on CC's And they handin' out these murders like free cheese Could you pa** me the B please? I got intricate sh** to kick, even though I campaign with a gang Bumpin' the dough in different denominations in nations and embracing' every word, because I'm slangin' the same If you can hang at my town, up at K-Town, if you dissin' them, then you dissin' me n***as actin' like they glad to die, so if you had to try If they faded you, it wouldn't mean sh** to me, just an unsolved mystery [Hook] x2 Before I saw his body lyin' down, I heard a motherf**er crying loud Have you ever seen a b**h n***a, give put to misery, and left an unsolved mystery? Before I saw his body lyin' down, I heard a motherf**er crying loud Call the popo the man and mess, shot up his head and chest, put to rest, now the rest should be history Before I saw his body lyin' down, I heard a motherf**er crying loud Now, have you ever seen a b**h n***a give into misery, and left an unsolved mystery? Before I saw his body lyin' down, I heard a motherf**er crying loud n***as actin' like they glad to die, so if you had to try, if they faded you, it wouldn't mean sh** to me [Verse 2] In a hoopty, the shorties'll design a spot So when they get pulled over, them people wouldn't find the spot, but if you ain't got it Hid, you have the floor it, if you can throw it and motherf**er, it's a nine to knot, just go back to where your Thang lay, cause lowkey n***as, they started out in the gang way, but if you wild When your aim spray, them n***as that you aired out, is gonna be comin' back the same day, in the middle Of a war, you ain't on the tip, if you get the guns and clips, to keep doin' what you doin', is it the Same chiefs that got the same beef? Claimin' they ain't been doin', the bruh be givin it to 'em flamboyant n***as Must be slow, if your b**h ain't get popped, then it's a blessin', she a lucky ho, cause no matter where The f** he go, in K Town they will dress him, in a casket and tuxedo, cause you can't be actin' Thug roof, because of Hennessy and drug use, these n***as love juice, some don't even consider Gettin' caught, cause when you talk up some sh**, they gonna be quick and let the slugs loose, these motherf**ers heart is Love boo, especially like them n***as up, at ghost town Windy City snipe, cause it's a pity When hype, for n***as wanna get witty, for comin' too pretty, get the chili filled, and decipher To pay the piper and bow to viper, twice is rough, now is what I'm kickin' hype enough, cause every time I puff And write this stuff, I kick a frenzy facin' f** in fury, cause I don't like to bluff, so if we ever get Into it and let the static get to me, let's squash it and make it history, n***as actin' like They glad to die, so if you had to try, if they faded you it wouldn't mean sh** to me, just an unsolved mystery [Hook] [Verse 3] Now listen they be kickin' Hocus-pocus, I done said sh** to put your motherf**ing eyes out of focus, so writing what I wrote Is hopeless, if you see our base and you said, then you better be ferocious and matter fact I hope the dopest for to try to cope, this is hopeless, cause my lethal rhymes, is the kind that can Beat you blind, and pre-design, I peep through mines, like I see through lines, check the brain and See defined, the reason I'm gunnin', I tried the runnin' cause I should have let you know, I don't give a f** You fronted because you was blunted, West side to the Hundreds, you can't step to ho, in the state of Emergency, urgently the ambulance will come, and then the law will come demand the gun, but bullsh** is Irrelevant, they need evidence, or trippin on elegance they be holdin' out they hands for some, if anything they'll Hand 'em some, or get with him, here come the victim, he be shot up in his pants and lungs, cause he actin' hard and Ran his tongue, don't mean another n***a he meet in the street, gonna be the man to run, cause a prison is some sh** to see, matter of fact, f** the talkin', my lip let me hit the B, n***as actin' like They glad to die, so if you had to try, if they faded you it wouldn't mean sh** to me, just an unsolved mystery [Hook] x2