Young Pappy - Homicide lyrics

[Intro] Boom b**h Spray the whole room, b**h, on that goon sh** move b**h! f** up out my way, skirt, vroom, b**h! Savage n***as! We pop out at night, that raccoon sh** Checking in at daylight but you can still get smoked at noon, b**h [Verse 1] Boom, boom, boom, b**h! We play with the same guns off Doom, b**h They like, "when 2 Cups Part 3 gon' drop?" I'm like, "soon b**h!" If you still ain't heard 2 Cups Part 1, then get in tune, b**h Bangers steel say, stainless steel like a spoon kit Glaaat, b**h! That's that Tec b**h, or that Mac, b**h Brains all on the floor, I'll let it blow, till' his sh** splash, b**h Get back, b**h! Smoking dead n***as, we can match b**h They say when they catch me, they gon' whack me Still ain't whack sh**! Lack, b**h? I don't lack, b**h, I got my gat, b**h Flame up, f** is that sh**? b**h, that cat piss It's reeking, n***a, and we eating n***a On that fat sh**! Fresh up outta' jail wrecking sh** Like Da Brat, b**h! Skirt, b**h, what's the word, b**h? f** what you heard, b**h! Young Pappy a savage, turn your block into the Purge, b**h Let it spray, shout out to the K, and free Bird, b**h That's your main? Shout out to her brain, hella nerd, b**h [Pre-Hook] Swerve b**h Better not be on my block trying to serve sh** Why you trying to beef with me your goof' a** from the burbs, b**h? Pistol to his mouth, he started stumbling over his words, b**h Put your sh** on the curb, his brains look like he still ain't learn sh** Swerve, b**h! Better not be on my block trying to serve sh** Why you trying to beef with me your goof' a** from the burbs, b**h? Pistol to his mouth, he started stumbling over his words, b**h Put your sh** on the curb, his brains look like he still ain't learn sh** [Verse 2] Time for me to Spaz, n***a Shout out my bro Spazz, n***a Go and diss, I ain't gon' respond, that's your a**, n***a Try to rob who? b**h, please, I'll be the last, n***a Pull this b**h out like a futon, Jimmy Neutron, I'll blast n***as Is you mad, n***a? I don't honor no man with no badge, n***a All I know is get cash, n***a Stunting hard like my dad, n***a Love living this life, shorty I done earned my stripes like plaid, n***a All you gotta do is ask n***as Body bag, f** a casket, n***a Them head shots rolling up all the dead ops Free Leek out the fed's spot Boy these n***as softer than tampons I'm knowing, n***a, ain't no probably I'm blowing n***a, hell nah, I ain't going for no one Double Twos what I'm pouring Shorty, that's that Two Cups n***a I don't give two f**s, about none of y'all n***as! Say the ops trying to turn up Take one of us, we taking some of y'all n***as! Shorty we ain't going for that n***as gonna feel sorry for that Making n***as have heart attacks But we ain't falling back My n***as be on all of that Gun fights, f** a brawling match [Hook] Boy, it's 2015, young n***a, at the age of fifteen He was out here clapping sh**, whacking sh** Putting n***as on that big screen! Them n***as talk that savage sh** Actually they don't even know what that sh** mean! Point and aim, I got a green bean That'll turn a n***a into a string bean Boy, it's 2015, young n***a, at the age of fifteen He was out here - clapping sh**, whacking sh**, putting n***as on that big screen! Them n***as talk that savage sh**, actually they don't even know what that sh** mean! Point and aim, I got a green bean that'll turn a n***a into a string bean