[Intro]
[Chorus: Royal Flush]
Illiodic Shine, just like a palace
Now, release the violence
Heat lay 'em down, off of balance
Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns
Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds
[Verse 1: Mic Geronimo & Royal Flush]
Hold the diamondback, release three artists like a quarterback
Or the mack, I caught a black and blow from where the trouble at
I stash funds, shoot illegal guns family
Who on the run, did the felony counts, and murder one
A hustle, niggas livin' from bundle to bundle
And jungle gats, smuggle from Virginia to the five boroughs
And stack it never, these Queens niggas run is thorough
Ain't got it locked, takin' over blocks wit' loose rocks
Make it happen hops, bitch ass niggas that call cops
Scared of static, my .44 bustin' straight through your cabbage
First is batting average, I'm civilizin', you'se a savage
Street habits, ya niggas is feminine like faggots
Behold the automatic, mahogany hand on the steam
On who glass fiend, I'm comin' straight from Queens
Organize on the fiends, double up on your team
Bust an empty and fill you up inside wit' eighteen
Strictly for the cream, smack 'em wit the heat, watch 'em bleed
Who you tryna see, Flush and Mic G.? Your worst enemy
Readily down a double shots of Hennesey
Illegal mercenary, diversify, revolutionary
[Chorus: Royal Flush]
Illiodic Shine, just like a palace
Now, release the violence
Heat lay 'em down, off of balance
Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns
Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds
[Verse 2: Royal Flush & Prince Kaysaan]
Start the combat, stay relaxed, dead nuts, never that
Keep the gat, actual facts, you get smacked
Verbally attack, yoke him from the back, where he comin' at
He strapped, I'm strapped, bustin' me, I'm bustin' back
Don't want no problem God, I know you livin' large
It was my man Todd, he send me on the job
It wasn't hard to tell one of you niggas'll start snitchin'
Straight up and down, bitchin', real niggas in position
Tie 'em and down miss 'em, shootin' thirty in 'em
A-yo Kiko, wrap his body, throw it near the rowdy
The calico's and shotties, wifey pack ya bag and grab the Maserati (What happened boo?)
Just take my seed and lay low
In the Pocono, this nigga got to go, claim I owe 'em dough (Do you baby?)
Fuck no, take your shit and go
[Interlude]
[Verse 3: Royal Flush & Mic Geronimo]
He pulled up, a black Beemer, jumpin' out wit his heat out
Callin' my team out, I came to work the fuckin' beef out
Yo fuck that God, where he live? (Not far)
Surveillance his car, niggas stay parked by the bar
A-yo, Allah, I'ma work it out, everything stabilize
Look him right between the eyes, blaze it till I'm fortified
Slide back, push it to the 45 Marriott
Stoppin' at the weed spot, fuck the cops
Can't see us both gettin' locked, nonstop, visionary prop
He got shot, knew that bullshit had to stop
Plus the spots hots, lifted everything off his block
Clear picture, job well done, flip the scripture
Mic the night ripper, bringin' highs when I hit ya
Nigga I'm wit' ya, and any beef will split ya
[Chorus: Royal Flush]
Illiodic Shine, just like a palace
Now, release the violence
Heat lay 'em down, off of balance
Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns
Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds
Illiodic Shine, just like a palace
Now, release the violence
Heat lay 'em down, off of balance
Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns
Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds
Illiodic Shine, just like a palace
Now, release the violence
Heat lay 'em down, off of balance
Snitchin' murder comes, when you deal wit' the guns
Turn a nigga to stunts, extortin', makin' the funds
[Outro]
