LINE HIM UP (MADD MAXX Remix)

I don't want to talk, yeah I don't want to talk, put that nigga up in chalk, yeah I don't Want to talk, put that nigga up in chalk, yeah bitch I don't want to talk Bitch I'm on the opp block putting shots up like I'm Wemby Opp niggas hate me cause they cannot get rid of me He caught a headshot, you might think that he one of the Kennedys No D-Lo baby, all you gotta do is get in with me Double O da motherfucking bag maker, choke slam the shit outta nigga like the Undertaker He could try to run if he want to, the Glock got a laser He ain't getting too far, we finna give him a taper Line him up, chalk him out Niggas talking shit, then show me what you bout Niggas talk up on the net, till this gun up in his mouth Niggas don't want to see Lil bricks shiesty'd in they house Line him up, chalk him out Aye that shit gon get bad And bitch im IMB so bitch I've been up in my bag Ask about them IMB boyz bitch we been up in they bag Line him up, chalk him out We catch a pop we blast his ass just like a, yeah Treat a bitch like a motherfucking strag Can't get out my bag, bitch, that's all I ever had Didn't want to be a trapper, bitch, I turned out like my dad Used to walk around with a revolver, I got five shots like McNabb, nigga Cuz it's one in the head, if you think this shit sweet He got hit with that heat, now his ass eternally sleep No, I'm not against the peace, but I'm known to cook the beef He talk up up on the net, but I'm worried about him the least Tell me what you want and I'll make that shit happen These niggas tell everything like these niggas closed captions I be venting through the rapping, but I still get the clapping Put a button on the back of the glock and I just get to tappin' Niggas still lacking, so we send them niggas packing Heard he got hit, but I do not know what happened The double O was at the glen, tryna make a bitch bend This an invite only, hell nah, you can't get in She walked in with some friends, cuz she know I got some friends No, we don't follow rules, we the one that set the trends And if you ain't getting money, nigga, then you ain't my kin You can't be from my end if you don't love to fucking spin Double O the motherfucking bag, maker Choke slam the shit out a nigga like The Undertaker He can try to run if he want the glock, got a laser He ain't getting too far, we finna give him a taper Line him up, chalk him out Niggas talk up on the net, show me what you're about Line him up, chalk him out Niggas talking on the net, just show me what you're about I'm about to bring the flame on them niggas like I'm Kane I'm the realest nigga, IMB they know my name Maddmaxx that nigga that bring the fucking pain Money they can't touch, so they try to chase the fame Niggas playing games, brody, I ain't playing no game If I see a opp, nigga, I'ma up and make it bang Guns sound like Stephen Curry, all you hear is bang Roaches get the stepping cause all they see is sparks Shooting in the dark, I got aim like Candace Parks Used to run the park, but it's not Rucker Park Ski masks, extendo clips, it's how we play this sport So sit back, little nigga, and be a good sport This shit for real, niggas Mamas crying cause their kids getting killed, niggas Demons on my side like they made a deal, niggas Early morning kill, beat Brody's early meal I've been trapping for a meal, niggas, still I'm not filled Pockets bussin stack it up like it's Uncle Phil's Niggas say they in the field, they swear to God they will Niggas can't do shit unless they off a pill Like, nigga, what is real So many fakes around like, nah, yeah, for real Ksoo and turbo, got locked up You know how that made me feel Wish I had some Oprah money so I could pay they bail I'm asking God to help my demons even though they going to hell Drippy money, making, you would think I was a wishing well But I'm a shark up in the water, nigga, I don't kiss and tell But I know you little niggas, watch how you run in town Cause I know how that shit fucking goes IMB nigga, yeah, we cut from a different cause Bag on his head, don't you worry about the cost I'm the biggest boss, f*ck a Rick, not a Ross Cause my Brody name Ross, watch him get you fucking crossed Like, line him up, chalk him out Niggas talking on the net, show me what you bout Line him up, chalk him out Niggas talking on the net, show me what you bout Line him up, chalk him out Niggas talking on the net, show me what you bout Line him up, chalk him out Niggas talking on the net, show me what you bout, nigga