Mac-K the K Baby - No Kap

He Say he want beef, He know that its up (Y'all wanna see a dead body?)
You tell its up, you know that its stuck
(Ha)(Yea) I'm with some demons that don't give a fuck
They sending deaths threats and they send em to Trump (No Kap)
Aye this not a game, we ready to slide on that bitch Eddy Kain (Ha)
We changing the climate when we make it rain (Yea)
A nigga gon play and we bussing his brain (Uhh)
ONEWAY DUMBWAY THATS the GANG! (BOOM!)
I know that you felt it, got green in my pocket its sum like a Celtic
He showed up gassed up and left this bitch melted
YOU WEARING A VEST? NIGGA WHERE IS YO HELMET! (BLAH!)
We ready to fire we mixing up bullets on em Jambalaya
I just check my pockets I think I can buy ya, You niggas Chased who?
Why is you Lying? (No Kap No Skully)
Free smoke like cigars and I'm with my dawgs-all bite and no bark (ROOF)
Them Hollows hit flesh leave a hole like a quarter
That pump hit yo ass leave a bite like a shark (GRRR)
We'll kill a nigga with some darts
My mind be to Dark, CK why you Aiming that nigga ain't Far
I tapped on my nigga and I told em watch this
Then I shot from the hip like I played the guitar
I'm sorry ya honor. I just had to send them niggas a reminder
Them niggas Ain't Slime, Slat, Anaconda, whatever they call it, what is they problem (HA!) 4 niggas, 4 guns, and a Honda.
We slide on ya block with a suicide bomber you ready?
Turn a nigga to spaghetti
I run out of bullets from bussing that choppa I swing a machete
A truck full of snipers. Be ready to meet ya maker pay the piper
We get hit lit up... Nigga spark a lighter
My son is a gangsta, pistol in the diapers
WE CAME TO SHOOT GOOF AIN'T NO FIGHTING!
A nigga gon play and I split em(yea), A nigga Gon play and I split em (Uh)
A nigga gon play and I split em(uh), A nigga Gon play and I split em (Haha)
These niggas ain't ready NO Kap No Skully
These niggas ain't ready NO Kap No Skully
These niggas ain't ready NO Kap No Skully
These niggas ain't ready NO KAP NO SKULLY!
They ain't Ready. Mac-K, I'm the best nigga to do this shit man
Ain't nobody touching me
You got all That? We keeping that
Thats Hard

Written by:
Victor King ll

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