Trav - Boomlist lyrics

[Verse 1:] Voices in my head, choppas still surrounding me War going on, n***as know I'm in these streets Try to get them dead, lawd Try to get them dead, lawd My youngins don't play But I'm front line I'll send them boys your way They gon' gun you down, n***as know I'm ready So I drop them bags, n***as know I'm paid Now it's on now You ever had the feeling you might k** your man Cause your man just might take the style It's only real n***as understand it I got some realest n***as on the planet I get some d** make me feel this way And it could make you speak the truth though Couple n***as I know they'll shoot for me But it's realer when you gon shoot yourself [Chorus:] Cause they don't play when it come to me Them n***as ruthless They don't play when it come to me You might end up on that boomlist Lord, them n***as shoot sh** You don't want your name on the boomlist Lord, them n***as shoot sh** You don't want your name on the boomlist (that boom sh**) [Verse 2:] Who want rump with the don dada I feed my pitbulls gun powder See your name on that boomlist I might send them boys to boom sh** No [?] and you [?] now Just bring your a** here and lay it down Catch you at your grandma wake now And we gon spray your grandma wake down Everybody say cool down Everybody acting cool now Till somebody get boomed down And we gon sit one of your goons down [Chorus:] Cause they don't play when it come to me Them n***as ruthless They don't play when it come to me You might end up on that boomlist Lord, them n***as shoot sh** You don't want your name on the boomlist Lord, them n***as shoot sh** You don't want your name on the boomlist (that boom sh**)