Comming 2 Serve You

Alright, now let's do this (Flesh)

Knocc Out and Flesh, my glock to techs

We comin' 2 serve ya (BG Knocc Out)

Knocc Out and Flesh, with tha glock cock

And you know I'm screamin' murda mo' murda

Rippin' up, it's yo' St. Clair

Takin' money that's straight, and gotta kick it, chill

Then makin' it real, to the pop on my slug for love

I'm gonna feed you with BG Knocc Out

Drop these bullets in a grill for the skill

Motha Fuckas with double, meat is when it's on

My fox cause to this, is a rock gets clock

And a grip now ready to rough house

Betta with coppas and his guns

Sendin' bodiez off yet, for the redrum

Six feet in a ditch is where I'm leaving you bitch-ass niggas

So come, come. Mo' victim to tha crome, it's on

Leavin' bodiez strapped up, and I kill 'em all, mo' mo'

Bitch-ass niggaz from the other side, want to try me, come rock

'Cause the nigga don't know

I really help, can't contain us, bring 'em out

Fuck with the sinners and rap shit, kick names out yo' mouth

I'm crossin' my nigga and he got rapid

To be killas that flip, every blood drip I pray

Like a self diplp Souljah Boy from makin' niggas

Won't grab, take it from here to Towhee

That's why I'm here, hit them down with than AK

Leavin' bodiez straight down in the wrong day

All you niggaz if you wanted that shit

Can't wait 'till you bitch-ass niggas come my way

To the hallway, nigga all day

To the peace treat, nigga ain't no love

Ain't no way in hell, you'll buck with B.G. Knocc Out

Flesh, and ah Mo' Thug, straight up