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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swollen Members
Swollen Members
Performer
Madchild
Madchild
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robin Hooper
Robin Hooper
Songwriter
Shane Bunting
Shane Bunting
Songwriter
Kiley Hendriks
Kiley Hendriks
Songwriter
Trumaine Lecesne
Trumaine Lecesne
Songwriter
Brandon Doran
Brandon Doran
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I crept up from above and took you out
Look, it's a new sheriff in town
Hope you know that you're going down
Bang bang, bang bang, I shut you down
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
[Verse 2]
My drop top back in the new Westsell
5509, girl, I live real well
Got the Michellin S rims, what up, Sprewell?
Swaggerlicious, baby, something like a pimp
[Verse 3]
Ha, you know I get it, Gucci new fitteds
Deputy Diggum Dan, give 'em the business
Ha, don't fake the funk, you know we get it, girl
KC, they know they camped all across the world
[Verse 4]
Don't make me have to light shit up
Got the real canaries, boy, I brighten shit up
Got a sloppy juke in, better tighten that up
My cash game up, my gas gauge full
Young fly crook, push keys and go to school
I've never met a **** like me, I do what I do
[Verse 5]
We don't need no badges, we don't need your address
We know where you live, you know what this is
The kids, you should put 'em in the truck with wifey
Before I let my Nina start singin' like an Isley brother
[Verse 6]
Discover the pleasure, the pain
Whether you survive is the name of the game
Put 'em on a stretcher, blood pressure to the brain
It's an ethical, medical, let-it-go mayne
[Verse 7]
Youse a buster, yo, trust us, it's a West coast thang
Don't fuck up or fuck with us, got the best scope aim
You choke up, I break out the A-grade smoke thang
And this beat was produced by Rob the Viking
[Verse 8]
I crept up from above and took you out
Look, it's a new sheriff in town
Hope you know that you're going down
Bang bang, bang bang, I shut you down
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now
[Verse 9]
I've been on my grind since a kid on my big wheel
Don't know how to put this, but I'm kind of a big deal
Little giant, stop trying to assume
My position, I'll be firing my iron at ya dudes
Bang bang, my crew gang bang the slang gang
Doper than a kilo of Columbian bam-bam
Rockin' with a kingpin, doin' my thing-thing
Listen to ya album and then I drain my main vein
[Verse 10]
Hornet, doggone it, my boss is all on it
I'm a duke of hazard, your crew's a has-been
Poppin' pills in Yemen, I got stupid habits
I'm a ruthless addict, Gucci fabrics
[Verse 11]
My group is magic and my troops are savage
I'm a little dude with a very big ego
So I roll with very big people
Bad motherfuckers, not sayin' we evil
Feels like everything we do is illegal
I'm fly like an eagle, eagle
Listen to you rappin' and I whip it like Devo
I ain't a clown, dawg, cash invested
Friends ride bikes, black vests with death heads
Fucked up times, can't trust your best friend
I got friends doin' ten from what I just suggested
I'm Yosemite Sam, my two cannons go (Bam)
[Verse 12]
I crept up from above and took you out
Look, it's a new sheriff in town
Hope you know that you're going down
Bang bang, bang bang, I shut you down
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now
[Verse 13]
I keep my arm on my hoodie when I lay in the sheets
Bitch, my baby mama, she fuckin' with my sleep
We the comeback kids like Eli and Peyton
Brothers from another like 50 and shaved head
[Verse 14]
Fuck you sayin' and fuck you payment
Pimping ain't easy, but the money amazing
Now we the best, and I think it's time we remind you
Please drop the body off where no one can find a dude
[Verse 15]
I'm in a crime mood, so I'ma get cash
Vision is point, dawg, criss cross Steve Nash
Cat-like reflex, brought more defense
Can't guard a ****, so I stay on defense
[Verse 16]
I don't pretend to speak false pretense
Spring right into action, make you fall like seasons
Baby mamas in Chi-Town stay on that bullshit
I'm like, oh shit, who you think you fuckin' with?
[Verse 17]
I crept up from above and took you out
Look, it's a new sheriff in town
Hope you know that you're going down
Bang bang, bang bang, I shut you down
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now (Look at ya now)
Look at ya now
Written by: Brandon Doran, Kiley Hendriks, Robin Hooper, Shane Bunting, Trumaine Lecesne
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