Body Blows

Ayo SUPA! (D-Block)

Geah (I'm tryin', I'm tryin' keep it cool ****)

Geah (I'm tryin' keep it cool ****)

Geah ('cause I'm cool)

Sheek Louch **** (no, I'm so fly ****) (Ayo SUPA!)

D-Block dickheads (ha ha ha ha)

Put your muh'fuckin' guns up

You out your muh'fuckin' mind I see (geah)

Thinkin' you can fuck around with my team Aki (D-Block)

I'm a threat

I ain't heard nuttin' hot out your mouth you said yet (it's garbage B)

I ain't got a lot of money but how much you wan' bet? (whatever)

I crush and destroy you, and whoever you get

Girl or boy, sing to me **** (sing to me ****)

That shit sound sweet, (ha ha) y'all wind to me ****

Sales ain't all that, but fuck it whose are? (fuck it son)

I'm still in the hood, not a bulletproof car (geah)

And even if I go diamond, from rhymin'

I'll still be in the hood, puttin' my time in (whadd up my ****)

Dutch out blowin' smoke on filthy bitches

Head crack, bet it back, take a few pictures (whadd up)

I watch no TCI, no police see I

We pop in and vanish

Damn, how you say "rattin" in Spanish?

**** is crazy

Get a little money, and **** start to get lazy

The difference is I don't give a fuck (give a fuck)

Let your shit buck (buck it ****)

**** I'ma keep my shit tucked (woo)

Steel with the weights, steel on the bar (let's go)

Shit nowadays I feel I can lift a lil car

You know who you are, (whadd up) but I'm tryin' be cool

You ain't gon' use us for sales, man we ain't no food (come on dog)

We don't bite that easy (nah) but we write that easy

**** live in the muh'fuckin lab, whadd up

Every 24 bars, I'ma double that shit (y'all **** ready to do it)

Until Russell or somebody ask me to quit (aight)

I told Jada hold up son, (yo Kiss I got this) don't jump the gun

Let's hear him out then fuck it, it's on (let's go)

Shit, come to find out, what the beef about

This homo shit, these **** is corn

Fuck outta here man

He he he, yeah

We sparrin' and shit right now man

Yeah and I'm bein polite dawg, you know'd I mean

Ayo dawg, I know you sold 30 million records and shit

Y'knahmean, and what else you gonna say?

I know you got, a hundred million dollars dawg

We don't give a fuck about that shit ****, you crazy?

You better keep that, take that shit somewhere else

Don't talk that Maybach shit, whatever shit here with us dawg

I'm tellin' you now man

And don't come harmonizin' and shit daddy

Somebody in your muh'fuckin' camp better tell you to spit, ****

Woo!

D-Block bitch

Sheek Louch said it

Let's go