ZManic - Ahh few bars lyrics

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ZManic - Ahh few bars lyrics

Me i got the llamas in tahh slaughter goons boom boom boom given h*monyms to autotunes Im like ight fool I get you with them techs yeah I said techs No effects rifles like them rednecks Imma let that lead wreck that knife will let ya headrest Jaw up an ya head pezed exposed neck gotta let that dez press ya pecs an out the backs Eatin up these pussies like ahh lez about tahh wax Ill be bout the tracks Puffin Loud packs an stuffin racks no tax If you bout dat then watch ya backs for ya bout tahh lack My one n***a lovin licks in gloves an sh** trigga pull enough tahh click jus tahh get that stuff that stick Bodies where the tarp fit doin murders like ahh champ do Take the knife insert er hit the carpet wit the shampoo Burn ahh n***a in the worst degree murder in the first for me We leaving pieces diced takin lifes like the pops ahh jesus christ If you tryna imitate me an ya artificial ill straight eliminate G's an then ill start ahh vigil candle light Grippin pistols an the handles tight slippin missiles flannel height Seein more toes than ya sandals might all tags no Childs play body bags in piles lay bout ahh miles way An ill stay ahh soldier wit my gear tucked an I always got ahh handy tool Tears slip in ya tear duct snitchin like that Sammy bull get ya rear f**ed wit no pity like P - Diddy in his kilt Snitchin never fit me nitty gritty how I'm built f*ggot n***as are the saddest my jacket inhabit madness an havoc If ya got it i got ahh have it dippin quick interest in murder avid rippin clips im lookin rabid lean we sippin trip an tip f**in satisfied ahh rat has died now I got ahh add ahh lick ya resist ill be pissed hit ahh n***a wit ahh slab ahh brick Out quicker then ahh rabbit sh** ya girl sick so she hurl I got ahh have her quick My sh** click turn ahh b**h to ahh cadaver wit my mad hatter sh** money tall so tall n***as need ahh ladder wit Gun em all pullin triggas evidence tahh tatter with hide sh** an scatter sh** If you got it let ya hip blast b**h a** ill leave ya where the crips pa** an dip fast An if not ill let them bloods know flood hoes wit blood flow out both you an ya buds nose Given n***as ought ohs placed in the same hole ya s*ut goes never apart headshots set in clever tahh start An the b**h got lead in tahh sever her heart I ain't no powerful lawyer funerals full ahh flowers them Royers An I ain't no judge when n***as ain't budgin jus a few shots hit that n***a his brother sister mother her mister an cousin Dreamin ahh cheddar in stacks an my fingers lookin orange while im getting better with macs an kickin n***as doors in Ahh couple I wish d**h to brains paint the walls any n***a they breathe breath to gonn need some gauze Cuz you no sleep on me no matter what ya do best place to see for you will be ICU Yeah n***a ICU do you see me ? I stay true k** you an flee That's how it do an how it be thorough an quick you ain't even know it The borough be pissed cuz we growin an blowin Talkin more sh** ? Hope ya war fit bullets in orbit get da door hit go through an get ya core bit n***a forfeit I take the strap from where I store it out ahh my pocket notice my Glock fit fixin tahh mount ahh eye socket So I co*k it an rock it n***a halt you ain't gone far triggas pull get ya caught in the lumbar An ahh few in the clavicle bet ya never knew that this rappin bull even had ahh tool So I hope that lead it taste fine hit the head an waistline An leave em sh**tin brown like the middies fire hittin down in the kidneys Mittens an the alleys in the town hid thee fake n***as I rid thee so basically ya dead or ya wit me Ain't stressin on sh** I do me an let Wesson do hits while my mind sprints If yall confessin no hints ill find Clints an shove it in ya belly I glove it an ya smelly wit the violence Choppahs like ya gov get an the heli bringin silence In my dreams got an O to keep me opposite from low on the finest weeds we blow an plant the finest seeds tahh grow Crib tricked out the finest k**as say ya highness wit coke up in the sinus ain't sh** out there like mine is 5 piece an nuggets micky D murder rates crease in the slug fit trick wit me ya sure tahh fade Take ya arms turn em while we tussle quick hits turn ya sternum to ahh puzzle gun like vicks pits jus burnin through the muzzle Catchin bites right tahh left so we keep in sight ahh heft Id like to dap this n***a up pull him close an unload then cap this n***a up an heavy dose the elbows Drag em down the f**in block still unloading the clip crush his dome wit ahh f**in rock make his head explode an jus dip Picked the wrong day to f**in talk cuz im exposin ya sh** an if ya jaw wanna f**in knock it'll hang low like ahh clip Motherf**in extendo controlling n***as in sh** like they stuck in Nintendo Ill soak ahh joke ahh wit his hocus pocus round his neck ahh rope is n***a ya hopeless im what ahh loc is Your what ahh joke is I toke the mocha an get back to focus on where the coke is im in this dope biz That c**a cola no relation tahh soda I roll ahh O up lookin asian well no duhh We stroll wit no quota can't fix or limit the profit licks come wit it none off it Pounds an bricks in pockets hope wit da six it all fits get the cough sh** an some chocolate Leavin n***as on lock an thirsty seein coco like we mockin Hershey f** around ahh no no on ya block the hearse be Was never askin for a lot god he never listens jus ahh task an get ahh shot its odd i blast an miss it like the past is on the dot an even if i hit the sh** the mask is what i got an the moneys lookin like ahh dream run wit me son gun wit me we like ahh team its much needed support for when it seems ahh couple phenes in court an if we caught im takin life the snitch be taught your shakin knifes now shortys back hurts throwin partys in the black shirts black pants fit the body an ya mommy in ahh black skirt paper thick yet the stack hurt f** the tricks n***a match that sh** wit ahh black hearse we know the streets an give no tips ya know that my n***a throw the beats like clips an call it throwback deploy deep sh** an call it slow rap keep em pleased leave ahh n***a no cap trigga creep release we know traps licks an cheese brainmatter hit ya ho lap it dont matter watch ahh ho nap hollow mix ya knees automatic follows hailin tips switchin clips till the click an seaze stingin n***as on the grips as if they throwin sticks at bees no eatin jus straw to the lips all in ahh sip if ya trick wit me imma f**in magician all the tricks jus stick tahh me ahh lick will be new kicks 23's no trickery ahh prick will be lit like ahh bic or smoked like hickory im sick leave ya sh** nicked an split bustin strings to the fakes like pics hit the sh** an this is why that d**h is rest I squint the eye tahh dress the chest wit hollow tips tahh mess the rest I follow hits my dez confess cops follow sh** so that dez one less ditch it while I run from em if ahh n***a wit sh** imma ride wit em get ya lid hit then hide wit em once the cops an the opps clear imma stop it right here get my guap an ill cop beer 40 oz tahh get my mind clear rollin with my homies so I won't find fear my n***as know my n***as blow them triggas go an get cha wit ya ho we ruthless the truth is we beat ya with the pistol till ya a** is toothless if ya wanna blast we jus pa** too quick wit those two fists uppercut till we gas ya a** cuz we do this Im mindless wit no road no whip the kindest get ahh ho tahh strip hit ya take ya soul an dip an dine as this new o is lit you got ahh goal well mine is hit this dro an spit now most you n***as think you push all cuz of the link an kush you n***as eat the pink an tush f**in wit the stink an bush alls I f**s wit is one b**h she ride or die an tuck sh** while ya run snitch an duck hits cuz you done b**h only fit wit that f** sh** I stay fit cuz im stuck wit ahh big chopper that make me proper she wanna spit an I can't stop er so I stay top her an load her up I spray pop er an hold em up like b**hes where that cash be if ya tryna catch me ill be happy tahh put ya a** where that trash be then go home like im la**ie Tired of this struggling Im chillin at the crib got the iron an we cuddlin waitin for a lick then we fire an we double in our stacks quick b**hes want the dick cuz im trouble an I wax slick but im loyal an I mean that I keep ahh 38 an ah tre where the neen(nina) at n***as wanna hate while they lay where the scene at hit ya in the spleen splat weight up where the lean at I turnt the murder rate up cuz I always been ahh mean cat sh** is deep right before it hits it creeps its funny with the hints no leaps wantin money like the mints no leafs so ya packin clints walkin streets your minds without ahh tint an talks while your back in sleep in vision deep within ahh mac ann g's ain't no micky d's i ain't sayin mac an cheese n***a mac an g's sticky g's packin these leave ahh black nina tease an spray cats like ahh fat n***a sneeze bullets piercin rapid on the sprees i could pull it fierce an that'd get ya eased cap released buckshot got n***as takin naps in trees an what not halt n***a my gats been gettin pleased if ya gotta strap yep bet that sh** gettin siezed trappin like ahh rats been gettin squeezed rappin spittin caps an gettin cheese while they talkin sh** in need ahh crest i stalk an hit ya need ahh vest in the coffin sits ahh bleedin chest of ahh soft an lit pleadin mess straight exterminate we don't need ahh pest n***as masturbate sure tahh hate quicker than my laughter rate bullets givin head aches an the medics come in after late k** ya mother an ya father so we f**in wit ahh ba*tards fate got heat like we southern yet we gunners in ahh blastin state Go retarded on ahh ho like an autistic kid smoke an get low an you know the biscuit hid pull up an hit ya lid I f**s wit no kids cuz I gots ahh hit list an sh** haha that was just ahh kid send drones to ya home im Obama I miss the kids only difference my llama touches my wrist tahh grip you a b**h a** hittin children wit missles b**h im poor an your rich yet that door to my 20's in mids money won't mean sh** cuz no n***a will be grumy wit my kids talkin that sh** this world's out wit targets that hit receive no remorse I roll it I spark it I hit an I need now no more with no smoke Im not me can't function won't listen I roll smoke im co*ky will not be ahh Christian myself my religion this world she's my b**h an im shovin my fist in f** all them bros dissin talk sh** an ill listen f** up your condition young bulls on some dumb sh** talkin an walkin as if they on some drum sh** long clip spill clips bong hits an thrill trips as if you all tough some of ya cool but ya b**hes all bluff i love my bros love my fam shout out keep it all tucked n***as creep wit dumb luck count it leaches enough to s** all yall blood im tryna stay real yet theese n***as is mud dirt an jus bull sh** runnin the mouth pump to the mouth reach the brains an leave em all out im insane ahh believer ahh doubt never listen jus envision those higher in position droppin towers scarin christians bunch ahh liars an b**hes war is red for the blood yet green seems to reach to theese liars up above wanna call them n***as thugs yet you the ones placin bugs b**h please they sellin dubs tryna grub cuz this system isn't with em it jus whips em if they lippin acknowledges the pain within yet kicks em while they limpin so now they rob the system dump the clip an im 40 sippin hit the spot pull the hot if the shorty trippin pull the pot bong rippin so im truely trippin lil n***a now im surely dippin i like cheese an nike ease. if i sight jeez. i light jeez. i cough an i sneeze while i puff on my cheese. green cheese green crack ayy kay. cherry pie 8k on top one rack jus a tip. yet i drop one stack rims 26 wit the sh**s iraq. b**hes wanna lip like i slack. come talk sh** to my track. one hit seein black no n***a but i clap. as soon as i burn straps. lean back an spray macs i spit facts wit trey laps. of iron while im firing so stay back. Well it seems money is control. dead presidents the role. of a n***a lose his soul. then he rob you from ahh hole. At the end I see no purpose we just failed as we begun another stupid f**in creature didn't know what we had done to come into this f**in show of weakness we have run see as me im done chill pull the f**in dutch ain't no rush for dyin ain't no loss of touch my vision an my mind is the god I trust while grippin on the iron while it f**in rust out here in the rain smiling while I bust for crust an get the bread stay true to your vocabulary before these n***as get ahh clue of all the trash ya burry stickin like some glue to you that past you carry b**hes you had em but the game that b**h that you had to marry keeps you locked in ahh room with all that sh** that ya carry im thinkin ahh gats that vary iphone main sh** trap with the blackyberry I guess ima dumb f**in kid cuz I idolize thugs cuz the thugs up above get none ahh my love f** the system takes guns an runs d** through doctors yet nugs ain't proper to love f** all the buzz im higher than f** k** n***as like myers dumb luck an some plyers buck shots for torture an murder leave snitches an lyers tahh rot. I paint wit ya blood the portrait the burner carves out in the mud the one n***a high off the bud other n***a wit the wire an slug I give this fire ahh tug b**h you ahh scrub trust me n***a im higher above This world is as simple as love learn it an know it my n***a we all get along but see its bout that paper n***as wantin p**y they don't ask before they take her in other words f**ed up people an their makers like jesus he the savior b**h f** that sh** you know its fake come an s** this dick like its flavored wit this dro I bake papers an listen to these politicians I used to never give ahh f** but now sh** jus be in my visions like n***as runnin no gun police never missin the spot where the badge is mark where the b**h is RIP to the youngins lost out there flippin I never lived it jus mentally visit through lines when ya spit sh** Money trees Im croppin crystals on the leafs Murder is a trend and my spits ahh disease 23 hightops an theese pistols up my sleeves Buckshots spread infectious cuttin n***as like c sections smokein dank ill demonstrate what the pen does an teach lessons My friends all keep wessons 38 revolvin smoke like cheech'd be present id say pray for me yet belief it ain't present I nut up on opinions like ahh tranny n***a nut up on some linen light the bud up guess im sinnin cuz the devil he my n***a an his level is my minion f** nahh im jus kiddin the f** is ahh religion its ahh f**in up decision hit up lens crafters n***a cuz they f**in up ya vision shortly then after triggas got ya duckin in ya kitchen all up in the fridge when shots hit ya b**h then im rich from what your missin Went from highschool with the back pack to smokin cats bein ahh high bull smokin the lack pack never f**in wit crack yet one hit thats jus it ain't got sh** back in track yet savage sh** hype lit like ahh crack head been known tahh crack heads like studderin produces spit call it mac lead new clip straight hits till the tracks dead im sane cuz i rap lead while the pigs an the strapped feds for no reason keep leavin theese blacks dead