KXNG Crooked - Drum Murder Part 2 lyrics

[Kxng Crooked] Sex, Money & Hip Hop Drum Murder Part 2 C.O.B vs. Everybody Demetrius [Demetrius] Ayo, The Yakuza and Mafia done posse'd up And n***a the 5 of us are the cryptographers for the hip hop apocrypha Diabolical autobiographers All of us coughin' up coin cause we throwin' the cob up, you copy us? [Dice] Put you in a sarcophagus when I chop your esophagus I'm an ominous optimist, I guess I'm Megatron in this b**h We can play chicken while you in a tank, I had ya lifting weights at lunch time Pumping on your brakes [Kenny] Find me in your place with your maid, humping on her face Let her get a taste, while I lay puffing on a J High as a hello, I keep an elbow right by my motherf**ing side like my elbow [Julius] Hi n***a, hello Rappers come meet Dracula Daggerous teeth stabbin' ya Drink half of ya plasma My victim sink into deep sleep thinkin' that he's havin a Dream wheezin' while breathin' like people with sleep apnea [Crooked] Lucci the streets back me up Literally the realest n***as behind us, while labels are giving n***as vaginas A s** change, in exchange for a record deal, then dickin' with em smile That try to k** n***as with kindness [Julius] I got a mental condition, my mental's condition to slip into Mental conniption whenever spittin' this mention My spit was whipped in the kitchen, it's dope Get you addicted, your ambition don't exist Like b**hes who strip for tuition [Dice] Yo, I'm a glitch in the system, my lyricism the kiss of d**h I got a crystal clear method of rhymin', call it crystal meth We can make a mixtape in six days and on the seventh day You'll be resting in pieces when we dig graves [Demetrius] Liquid metal, metamorphosis My fist'll shift shapes unto a sword or switch blade Until some sort of switch blade You was born b**h made, immaculate conception This editors Edgar Allen with aggression, I grew up Po' [Dice] Ill k** yo soul before yo a** can get to heaven Catch you at the cross roads is how we crash ya intersection Speakin' of traffic accidents, Im finna be traffickin' and wreckin' You get naked with f*ggots, you toss salads without dressin' [Crooked] You ain't valid without our blessin' It's the Vatican, you COB traitors and haters done made a Darth Vader out of an Anakin They panickin, they stiff as a mannequin Just make a move and become a man again but I still peel yo head quicker than Anderson [Kenny] I sit and concoct, the wickedest plots Sinister thoughts, grinnin a lot Grippin my Glock, lickin my chops Play garbageman and trash talk, get scratched off This black hawk will make you back off or blow ya back off [Julius] I blast off, n***a don't pa** the hookah Pa** me the Ruger, it's a wrap like pashmina You the past, meet the future I'm past mean, I'm Kruger Toss ya off the roof, I'll Pac's last scene in Juice ya [Demetrius] Yo a** see Medusa cause n***a I petrify ya It was meant for me to genocide you n***a, it's in the Bible It was meant for me to roll up and blaze ya, that's why Bible pages feel like Zig Zag papers, n***a I'm slayin ya [Kenny] Not even ya savior can save ya This gauge'll place ya in the past like a pager or Sega I ride ya chick like a freeway before I peel off I'll treat her face like a exit, this where I get off [Crooked] We can have a spit off I smack the colostomy bag off a handicap rapper if he don't knock the sh** off Cause y'all so irrelevant 187 I'm sending you to heaven for the hell of it Everything a square represents Me and my circle, we rebel against With reckless negligence Me and the Horseshoe G.A.N.G, we got more chemistry than the Periodic Table of Elements We flow showing intelligence and eloquence Still set you up for that cheddar since You forever snitch k** you in your sleep, all I need is a clever b**h Now your bed is drenched when that Beretta's clenched Smell the stench of a dead rat, for dropping dimes for a mere penny, that eleven cents Get you hung over the bull, I call it Meryl Lynch White paint over the face, for dead presidents Ever since we came, we been the best you can't ignore it But that elephant in the room is prehistoric