ฟังเพลงSmack Muzik (Explicit)

Smack Muzik - Heltah Skeltah/Flood

Listen rap to the beat ya'll niggas can't rap to the beat

Clap at ya fleet leave ya niggas flat in the streets

Smashing your peeps whole f**king faculty meet

Ahead of my time rhymes'll come back in a week

Smack Muzik that gat in ya lap music

That North Cakillac with crack in the 'lac music

Act stupid like niggas in special ed

Your a**'ll get left for dead when I sketch yo head

Bent some bread better than any ni**a you know

Sean Price get nice like Henny Remy and 'Dro

If inni minni and moe try to f**k up my flow then

I whip my gun the semi ready to blow

Smash ya face skinny pimp smash ya tape

It's hard out there for a pimp ask Pastor Mase

Listen I rap wild but the cash is great

You You rap mild but ya cash is late late

Ya'll niggas wack like black in alley

My niggas trapped see the mack I carry

Hah listen when I kill 'em I kill 'em in cold blood

I ain't playing with none of these niggas

Let it go Flood

Uh ya'll niggas don't want no drama

In ya house talking to ya mama quit

Put niggas on Slim Fast that's a lead type

You want it with him Huh go ahead try it

Ya'll niggas ain't built like that

Ya'll niggas ain't been like that where you been at black

P eat them niggas feel that track

Let 'em know where Brooklyn at

What the f**k

Listen this Smack Muzik

You sucka a** niggas get smacked to it

For no particular reason just cuz you rap stupid

Or maybe just cuz it's heated niggas react to it

End of Pulp Fiction you lucky you ain't get clapped too

Welcome to my animal house

Or should I say the cannibal house

We moved out the animals out damn it we foul

Cannons about as big as your mother

We hit you you done

I don't mean like dunn-dunn dumb a** your for 'em

Son these ain't real niggas I smell bird

They a bunch of b**ches that like b**ches they L Word

Impersonators I heard a hater they a tell word

Wanna send me to jail I'mma send them to hell first first

Terrorize you like my name Osama

I'm not I'm hardcore President Big Rock Obama

That's me you third grade math you are not no problem

Divide or subtract you niggas when the shots got blocka blocka

I'm such a monster

Appear and destroy and I'm up in God chumps

Rest assure your boy is f**king bonkers

Just ball like MJG you don't want no drama

Monster never seen one I can show ya

No deep cars but I'm a Rock N Rolla

Let's roll I drive you crazy I'm not chaffeur

You cannot hang you not my posters hit 'em Flood

Uh ya'll niggas don't want no drama

In ya house talking to ya mama quit

Put niggas on Slim Fast that's a lead type

You want it with him Huh go ahead try it

Ya'll niggas ain't built like that

Ya'll niggas ain't been like that where you been at black

P eat them niggas feel that track

Let 'em know where Brooklyn at

What the f**k we right here ni**a