EVIL EMPIRE

Grraow, bang, grraow, bang

Baow, baow, ah-ah-ah

Warning, New York City is currently on lockdown, every opp will get shot, this is not a drill

Ah-ah-ah-ah, Young Genius, bitch!

Ah-ah-ah

YGA, YGA

Ah-ah-ah

Grraow, YGA

Who that? Who that?

YGA

Baow, baow, baow

Like I'm done runnin' laps

First one I see, he get turned to a pack

On bro

I'm like, "Get the fuck back", 'cause when I start clickin' I forget I rap

Baow, baow, baow, baow, grrr

Put the Jill on my Jack

Beam to his back, say hello to my gat

To my gat

Mabu, Mr. Move Tact

Boom at yo' ass, leave a bullet, it thrash

Ayo, Mabu, throw five

Throw five

I throw ten, I start feelin' alive

Yeah, I'm a star, clutchin' on this .9

Grrah

DD better pull out when I ride

Grrah

You know I'ma slide, lil' DD arrived

Tryna shoot a **** in his eye

Pull up on me, let's have a good time

I'm sly, in the back of my head, I got eyes

Gang, gang, gang

Ayo, Mabu, who's that?

Who that?

Fuck it, throw a shot at his back

Up it, just me and my gat

He just got put in a pack

Grrah

And when the smoke fly high

It goes to Heaven, not Hell

So the opps breathe it in, gettin' high

Not knowin' they smokin' themselves

Mabu go ku with the deuce

I think the screws in my head a lil' loose like

Baow, baow

Pass the cane, put a beam on a broom

Bitch, when I up it, shakalaka-boom like, grrah

I be actin' a fool

Like when it's just me and my tool

Mabu on my left and I stay on my right

He like, "DD I know what to do"

Gang, gang, gang

Nah, what the fuck?

Nah, my heart

Yo, Mabu

Mabu, get the fuck up, ****

You gotta get the fuck up

Oh my god

The fuck? Ah

Evil Empire

Drop, baow, drop, baow, drop, baow, make the opps drop

Mop, baow, mop, baow, mop, baow, mop the dead opps

Shot, shot, shot, shot, shot, shot

All the opps get shot

Like Skidi-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop

Skrraa-pop, skrraa-pop-pop

Like, chickiti, bang-bang-bang

Chickiti, bang-bang-bang

Chickiti, bang-bang-bang

No, the opps can't hang

And I go insane, you can see my brain

When they yell my name, got unlimited range

Give me pipe

Pass the beam

Quick, I'ma put on for my team

Baow, baow

I think they all fell asleep

Quick, DD, hit 'em with a scream

Hit 'em with a ah

Feel like the king of this shit, like

Ah

In bed with his bitch, now I got him like

Ah

She a crack head

His bitch won't stop sayin', "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah-ah"

Like, I'm done runnin' laps

First one I see, he get turned to a pack

Get back

I'm like, "Get the fuck back", 'cause when I start clickin' I forget I rap

Put the Jill on my Jack, beam to his back, say hello to my gat, like

Mabu, Mr. Move Tact

Boom at yo' ass, leave a bullet, it thrash

Now we back on that drill shit

Me and Mabu, two deep tryna kill shit

Grrah

Know the opps gonna feel this

'Cause they real **** without the realness

No, I can't say the last bar

I think that it's time to give Mabu a black card

No, I don't got security with me

But me and DD got some armed guards

On bro! On bro!

Like, I'm done runnin' laps

First one I see, he get turned to a pack

Baow

I'm like, "Get the fuck back", 'cause when I start clickin' I forget I rap

Get back

Put the Jill on my Jack

Beam to his back, say hello to my gat

Mabu, Mr. Move Tact

Boom at yo' ass, leave a bullet, it thrash