Fully Automatic (Explicit) Lyrics
Fully Automatic - Mr. Criminal
Oh sh*t
1 2 criminals coming
And repping that blue
3 4 I'm coming
To settle the score
5 6 I'm coming
And busting them clips
7 8 repping hi power
Straight from the gate
Ese now 9 10 shouts
To the homies in the pen
11 12 the homies
Straight busted rebel
Ese now 13
That be the number we representing
And putting in work clean
Sporting that blue
And stacking that green
For that southside
The homies representing daily
On the southside
They putting in work
And busting like crazy
For that southside
Every day and every night
We ride
We kicking up dust
And representing it
Ride for life
Haha
First of all
I be coming with a vengeance
No repent
Motherf**kers busting on a witness
Mr criminal coming back with a sickness
Homicide division
On the game I be killing
Half of this wack a** game
I ain't feeling
Lake side rider
Like lysto and villen
Make 'em feel the pain
Till they need penicillin
Criminal on a mission
Trying to make a million
Still don't feel 'em
F**k 'em up
Hit 'em up
With a 9mm in my pocket
Load it up
Cock it
Aim it and pop it
Vatos that talk sh*t
Fiend to get dropped quick
Mr criminal modern day profit
Ballin' gambling in vegas
202s and 242s always by flossin'
Chasing that paper
Is making up loses
Ese they never seen
A young south sider
That's spittin' like this
Rappers keeping me paid
Look at these diamonds
All off from my neck and my wrist
Vatos that hate
Gonna get the four fifth
Don't really wanna get
Put in tha twist
Motherf**kers really gonna get to the sun
Then the sun up on a mission
For the come up b**ch
Where the f**k I stand right now
On my motherf**king 2 feet
Last man standing in the game
H-p-g e-n- motheruf**king t
Who the f**k spitting like this
Show me one ese
Haha
I'm taking fools heads off homie
Fully automatic causing static
On you motherf**kers
With the flows I spit
Everybody knows Mr criminal
And the punks that's watching
Just talk but they don't trip
I been down in the dirt
I been down in the trenches
Been pulling them crosses
Been hoping them fences
I flipped
And than came to my senses
Started f**king sh*t up
In this music business
World wide
They screamin' my name
They know when the criminal
F**king sh*t up
Hi power e-n-t
We run with them gangstas and soldiers
No punks
Homies just waiting and loaded to dump
Maybe they pull up they shirts
You get stuck
F**k all you levas
And f**k all you chumps
Mad cuz we coming up
I still be spittin' that venom
If they run up
Watch a hollow point hit 'em
Give a f**k
Watch how a criminal did 'em
And their careers
Just end all their visions
I'm spitting
Killing you b**ches
10 years straight
You levas been full of that bullshit
10 years full of hate
Motherf**kers