[Intro]
Yeah, huh
Motherfuckers
AK-47 automatic when I flow (Yeah)
Like an AK-47 automatic when I flow (I didn't catch that)
Like an AK-47 automatic when I flow (It's like a what?)
Like an AK-47 automatic when I flow (Oh shit)
[Verse 1]
AK-47 automatic when I flow
I got a fully loaded clip and I'm ready to buck a shot off
Goddamn, gun jam click-clack, toss that
Kalashnikov, I should have gotten me a sawed-off
Buck shots all up in the chamber, danger
My middle name Bang, I'm insane, it's not safe here
I'm the type of motherfucker you don't wanna beef with
Got the devil in my veins, blood rain, no faith here
Me? I don't wanna be the one to put you in the hospital
In critical condition, but I tell you right now
When you beefin' with a killer like Liqz, make you disappear like I was a magician
I don't really give a fuck for you
And I know deep down, you don't give a fuck for me
So you better not put your trust in me
You don't want me in your company, I'm ugly (Cannibal)
You don't wanna come and try to get between a dog and a bone
I'll put your motherfuckin' body all up inside of a body bag
And bury you to concrete up under my home, you better leave it alone
I'm the devil on a whole 'nother level and I'm takin' the throne
Makin' a home, makin' my name known
[?] there's a demon inside of me fully grown
Exoskeleton, call it a [?]
[Chorus]
If words were weapons, I'd be a fully automatic
Let me off the chain, any target, let me at it
White boy causin' white noise and bring static
Click-clack, the hammer cock back (Let me at it)
If words were weapons, I'd be a fully automatic
Let me off the chain, any target, let me at it
White boy causin' white noise and bring static
Click-clack, the hammer cock back (Let me at it)
[Verse 2]
Anybody wanna come and dance with the devil
With a shovel, motherfucker, put you six feet down
Chokin' and coughin', draw on top of the coffin six feet under the ground
Look at the clown runnin' around
Maniac ain't he a maniac stay I'm ready to mat-tecate the mass crusade
And I don't need to contemplate and calculate, my men are gonna hatch your weight
Slash your weight incapacitate ready to get done
Do what I gotta do when [?] another victim
Shit, son, who woulda thought I'd be the one to
[?] all up inside of my damn mind, I
Tried once to be the good guy, failed
Motherfucker freight train, full steam, derailed
Half man animal, [?] the tail
Devil up inside of me comin' out of his shell
Any battle with a killa for real the fuckin devil
Send a verbal automatic of me diminishing everyone
(How this motherfucking thing under the sun)
Sike, [?] when I gotta get it
Smoke a motherfucker like a marijuana cigarette
And don't forget it, I can do whatever you could do
I'm better than you and your crew, you motherfuckers just want a minute?
Spit like a cobra, spray like AK
Your mother mighta given you life and I take it away
Test this cracker, I'm thinkin' I'm gonna wack
You find out quick the Liqz, he don't play (No way)
Okay, blow up like propane
And I'ma take every one of you with me, motherfuckers
Ready for war, come and get me
[Chorus]
If words were weapons, I'd be a fully automatic
Let me off the chain, any target, let me at it
White boy causin' white noise and bring static
Click-clack, the hammer cock back (Let me at it)
If words were weapons, I'd be a fully automatic
Let me off the chain, any target, let me at it
White boy causin' white noise and bring static
Click-clack, the hammer cock back (Let me at it)
[Verse 3]
Out of the game like in the brain let the weight drop
Hoop-la devil on a high tin rooftop
Can't stop won't stop not until the body better hang by the dick and the balls
You ain't no got a lot
And they droppin' over here the devil lookin' for a soul to steal (Hell)
Mr. L-I-Q-Z betcha your evidence was given he ain't real (Nah)
Look at me now look at me now runnin' around hand on my dick
Flippin the bird like I'm a bad guy
Thinkin' that you're waitin' but I knew you wasn't ready
Cause I'm liquid motherfucker I'm one of a kind
Everybody got a little bit of Jekyll and Hyde
Don't spry got a motherfucker on the side of my eye
Fuckin with me is like the equivalent of fuckin with me over
800 gods I'm a killa for real-a guerilla concrete jungle
Sick in the head and ready to rumble (What)
You motherfucker got really be stupid to do somethin'
Thinkin' you got what I got
'Cause you ain't got shit on me
Bitch I'm makin' history an enemy of an enemy is a friend to me
That's victory now whos thinkin' less of me cookin' up my chaos with the recipe
What the fuck else do you expect from me, guilty as charged sinister tongue spittin'
Heresy hollow points fully loaded lyrically this shit'll be the death of me
[Chorus]
If words were weapons, I'd be a fully automatic
Let me off the chain, any target, let me at it
White boy causin' white noise and bring static
Click-clack, the hammer cock back
If words were weapons, I'd be a fully automatic
Let me off the chain, any target, let me at it
White boy causin' white noise and bring static
Click-clack, the hammer cock back
