Abk

Who gon grant you to be RACIST Who gon grant you to be RACIST Who gon grant you to be RACIST That's not my style Get the fucc outta here [Repeat] People hate me because my skin Or the ways that I look...

Diiiiirrrrrrrty!! My gat sounds nice One Leave your whole damn neighborhood stunned You better run I'm comin' at ya Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly past ya Man I'm crazy Puffin' on a green...

(Chorus) Nobody knows what I'm going to do next Ain't no tellin' what's up my sleeve Nobody knows what I'm going to do next Ain't no tellin' what's up my sleeve Nobody knows what I'm going to do next...

Hehehehehe Hahahahaha Hahahahaha Chorus(x4) I?m so muddy You?re so muddy Were so muddy Let?s get muddy I swing a hatchet like a warrior Told you all the dirty history my life observed Showed you how...

(Break)(x2) I don't know, I don't know What this world is coming to All this rage, all this rage All this rage, all this rage (Anybody Killa) Let me set the world straight Fuck the hate, man you...

It's time to be real y'all It's time to be real y'all I said it's time to be real y'all First breathe Started off a bad ass East side roamin Out late gettin cash Killas don't talk So I can't say shit...

(Violent J) You guys ready? Alright, I'm first with the freestyle up in the free studio Lotus Pod, Uhh I split your whole fucking forehead open Rude Boy style I keep it raunchy and funky Like a dirty...

My hearts beating rapidly and I'm losing my breathe All the excitement from the stage has got me drippin' with sweat I'm kinda nervous but I know soon it'll all go away Because I have an angel...

You betta kill me or you die 40 sipping bullets filling the sky When ABK ride ain't no stopping me Bulletproof preventing you from popping me Unless your targets on my face don't think to call...

I got the drug that you need in my Medicine bag a poor mans therapy on a bumpin track Everybody get a fist that the demand is hot so hit your mom and pop shop and get a supply Worldwide i'm coming at...