Riot

Walk up on a pussy Ball ya fist and say goodnight This the type of shit that make you wanna fucking fight Type of shit that make you Do some stupid shit Just out of spite Next time that I see that mother fucker It's on site nigga Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot Stop the crying nigga This that never back down Watch yo head get cracked now Bitch got up then sat down Then got rocked no smackdown No Mayweather-Pacquiao Real ones never act loud Glock nine always strapped down F*ck you and yo pat down Ima let it spray and I ain't talking mace Gunshots make ya heart start to race That ain't the hard part, dark car Far from safe And no tart but get popped in a awkward place Nigga now you toast Like a arsonist when I let em roast Better think hard what you value most Head shoulders knees mouth or ya toes Cuz I'm poppin those I'm a boss to be This shit ain't hard to me From a different cloth I'm cut awkwardly But y'all made of cloth cuz y'all soft to me And y'all folding often, gotta wash it clean Of the blood all on ya stonewasher jeans And mud on ya triple X taller T's And the crud on ya bitch cuz her talk is cheap And the cuts on ya mother fuckin jaw from me This for when you pissed off when they being too neglectful This for all them times ya boss was being disrespectful You on ya way to grabbing they attention, not regretful With that rage that's building up you finna make they ass feel special when you Walk up on a pussy Ball ya fist and say goodnight This the type of shit that make you wanna fucking fight Type of shit that make you Do some stupid shit Just out of spite Next time that I see that mother fucker It's on site nigga Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot Stop the crying nigga Alrite I got my fists I got my knife I got my bat I got my spikes My knuckles brass My boots ain't light What's right is wrong What's wrong ain't right The moon is lit The sun ain't bright Let's throw a fit Let's start a fight I got my mothafuckin molotov cocktail Bout to ignite And that's everything that's in sight You gon take the fight or take flight This adrenaline, it ain't fright Gotta hit the pins when they strike Take a sedative in late night, That's the medicine to stay right Finna benefit in this life Let the devil in and they might Get a little bit of fear in the bones Spear with the bow and arrow So they feel it the most Heel to the toes runnin through field of the police No peace nigga Cant feel anymore It ain't real anymore And it's many many more where that came from I gotta reload nigga cuz I ain't done It's a inside job man I ain't dumb And it's way too late to vacation Is this the end it's too explicit The vibe these people giving off is too apocalyptic You going out without a fucking fight is too simplistic Time to form alliances and start to get ritualistic now go Walk up on a pussy Ball ya fist and say goodnight This the type of shit that make you wanna fucking fight Type of shit that make you Do some stupid shit Just out of spite Next time that I see that mother fucker It's on site nigga Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot, Start a riot Start a riot Stop the crying nigga This that never back down Watch yo head get cracked now Bitch got up then sat down Real ones never act loud Glock nine always strapped down This that never back down