Miscommunication (Explicit)

Miscommunication (Explicit) - Buddha Monk/Da Manchuz

Aiyo son what's up man

I'm saying though son we gotta do this tonight

When I get off the phone with you you call dragon

I'll call delta1 layza dungeon

Yo we definitely gotta call them niggas

You heard what I'm saying layza you heard that

Hold up you hear that sh*t son yeah

Yo yo lemme call you back I gotta investigate this sh*t

Lemme call you back ni**a I'll call you back sh*t

Yo what the f**k is goin' on who's this ni**a on my line

Yo you're tappin' on my convo so now you must die hahahah

I heard you whispering telling the next man

About my thirty g plan you want half go get a band

Ah man now you got some sh*t on your hand

Shoulda kept ya mouth shut but ya fumbled my plan

Just back up man you see that spot that's where you gon' land

Don't want none of yo' bud to land on me or my man

Just why did you do it now you're leaking letting out fluids

Chopped ya body up gave it to my dunn

You know what to do with it

Move quickly and make sure nobody got their eye on us

You keep your eye on me then ni**a you will die by me

It's the black ghost wanted by most rocking the two toast

Street corner holder bury you and your dog

Do you know when I'm coming through

Why I blast quick at you and ya whole crew

Lights out what you niggas really gon' do

F**k you and yo' crew

Who's that I don't know

What he want he wants you

What he talk about it's been a little miscommunication

Shut him down right now

Why's that he snaked out

Grab the ni**a by his head and punch him dead in his mouth

Who's that I don't know

What he want he wants you

What he talk about it's been a little miscommunication

Shut him down right now

Why's that he snaked out

Grab the ni**a by his head and punch him dead in his mouth

Uh-huh I'm hearing you but none of that ain't making no sense

Cuz you gossip a slip of the lip could sink ships

Shouldn't try to be down if ya can't hold sound

Stay silent niggas looking for you they made violent

Said you talked too much sh*t and ain't even a killa

Hang around a crowd of niggas and don't nobody feel ya

Get used 'til ya no use rock like hundred proof

Now they're gonna turn tables like 2pac in juice

Ya jumped into death more of less at any time

Here's a vest and a nine the best that I could find

Cuz I seen it coming I told you manchuz is who I gun with

Other than that you keep running

Don't try to play hero in the year '00

If communication ain't grasping then take action action

Aiyo tap into that first thought

That got you asking questions way beyond yo' knowledge

Hit me back if you wanna holla who you

Listen talk in codes cuz they all snitching

My henchmen is underground breaking the sound barrier

Microchips abusive tap into thoughts when exclusive

It's lee major with the double-oh flow

Miscommunicate and create a next code

Hold on my shoes is ringing I got you thinking

My special forces is visa versa like the lord

I'm well connected bk ny and accepted

I'll see you later signing out lee major

Oh this passage I've been wanting you girl

Who's that I don't know

What he want he wants you

What he talk about it's been a little miscommunication

Shut him down right now

Why's that he snaked out

Grab the ni**a by his head and punch him dead in his mouth

Who's that I don't know

What he want he wants you

What he talk about it's been a little miscommunication

Shut him down right now

Why's that he snaked out

Grab the ni**a by his head and punch him dead in his mouth

I'ma set the record straight when I fumigate ya mindstate

On that b******t you told off to jakes

Statements and all wrotten in papermate

And all of my calls going back to '88

The ones I made from bk to morgan state

And this dumb-a** b**ch who called me from motel 8

Who said she brought a key but received a big ape

Let's talk in codes cuz they snitching

We teleport heavy thoughts in kitchens

Run over track arm extension

Galaxies were born on life legend

The f**k you telling 'em

I'm the holy five percent what the f**k you telling 'em

I'm the holy five percent

F**k that nobody move

Yo it's that mad mic distributor

Invaded all areas the verbal tone rhyme polluter

I'm taking all ya jewels so throw it up like what

Before I have to put this hole up in ya guts

Ya just a laligag put you in the bath for playing hero

I clip more nines than movies made by deniro

Zero a** niggas no cash niggas

In order for you to make a sale take a stash ni**a

Dungeon masta be on some new sh*t for y'all b**ches

Don't try to plot on me b**ches we'll bury you b**ches

Who the f**k you think you talking to

Kinda like visual at ya wake

Make no mistake nor miscommunicate

Hello yo is there anybody here

Yo what the f**k happened

You know what b**ch test the phone

This rank sh*t ain't calling no more

All them niggas trying to tell on my sh*t

That talk is rampid

Who's that I don't know

What he want he wants you

What he talk about it's been a little miscommunication

Shut him down right now

Why's that he snaked out

Grab the ni**a by his head and punch him dead in his mouth

Who's that I don't know

What he want he wants you

What he talk about it's been a little miscommunication

Shut him down right now

Why's that he snaked out

Grab the ni**a by his head and punch him dead in his mouth

Please hang up and try again

If you need help

Please hang up and then dial your operator

Shut the f**k up b**ch stanking a** b**ch