C-Mob - I Just Might lyrics

[Intro: T-Rock] Hahahahahahaha.... Step into the serengeti n***a... (murder time) You tell'em what I'm on... (hahaha...) And you tell'em what I'll do... I might just snap... Body everybody... Or I might just let the bullsh** ride... So n***as need to quit f**in' with n***as, cause they don't know what the f** be on n***as minds you know what I'm sayin'? Ain't no tellin' what I'm on... I can bring you to the pits of hell n***a... Or I might just be your guardian angel... (Let's get 'em!) [Verse 1: T-Rock] I just might spas out on a n***a within the mental sicker than the brain and bring rap to pain in the sinister I deminest you s**a n***as within the ?sh**ters? with more blood and gore than a Steven King cinema In the city of Atlanta Im the senator Hey somebody over there see the perimeter Even when hated by many n***as get the sour taste in their mouth like vinegar Kamikaze you choppin a Maserati , and hit em with the nine and leave their bodies cold like thermometers I don't really think you wanted with the punisher and my gun go off and blow like a harmonica I'm f**in' with n***as, who f**in' with k**ers, who flickin' the triggers, and bustin' on n***as in broad day light Im a serengeti and yall n***as are sanitarian don't know about beef what it taste like I'm shootin and ain't percise with the chopper I am surgical I put holes inside your convertible I leave a n***a bloody body on curb, turn vertical The prisoners of war never merciful Better wills, say you'd better get you kids and kiss your baby momma goodbye You could be sick so even one of the five If you f**in' with me and my n***a, then someone of you'll die Because you think you a player , you set up a traitor, and set up a cam, before the midnight I had to erase em, I had em with haters and war games we carry em and tell 'em bring a switch knife Y'all n***as ain't built like us n***a it's that real life stuff If a n***a start sh** that he know he can't finish then he run and he still likes us [Hook: T-Rock] (x2) (I just might) walk up to a n***a all night in the club and then just swing (I just might) have a drink with a n***a ride cause you know we can built the [?pain?] (I just might) let a few shots off to let a n***a know that I ain't no punk (I just might) say f** that sh** smoke a blunt ball off keep K in the trunk (Ain't no tellin' what I'm on) [Verse 2: C-Mob] Tell'em that I just might, keep it to the urge to pull the trigger of the pistol, clutch tight, bust right You give out orders, while your momma cryin' tellin her that you must fight f** light, let the darkness take me I have been smellin a carca** lately Drivin' me to be heartless crazy Feelin' like I'm finna rip apart Miss Daisy Then again I'm sellin pimpin the weapon I step it like Tekken jacked with the fisticuffs You don't wanna start drama in the midst of us Because I just might bust if I'm pissed enough You don't know what's goin' on inside of my mind, and you don't wanna take a roll at the dice Just might be colder than ice Very unforgiving, you're willing to sold your soul to the christ Holdin' a knife and other counter weaponry the rain are Checkin me Im finna open you like sesame Guns with accessories, I got a mess of these, and if your stressin' me, I just might murder to the d**h of me Ain't no referee The devils pressin' me to k** Evil beckons me and also I'm so sickeningly ill God if your obsessing me, if you blessin me I will Been on extasy techa nina peel So when ya come at me, you'd better be direct, cause you don't know what I'm capable of You'd better hope I'm calm like I'm takin' a drug Or I might jump out put a step in the mud I'm a man on a mission, if you blockin' my path, I guarentee that I'ma bust right through So ya better back-pack Ain't no tellin' what I'm on, ain't no tellin' what I just might do [Hook: T-Rock] (x2) [Verse 3: Bootleg(Dayton Family)] Give me one reason to blast Now I'ma let a n***a have it with this ho and leave em in the trash Let the fly that hella alot n***as smellin everytime they whips right past Bootleg Ima fishing with the flow How do the northern Canadians sled with no snow C-Mob told me to ride so lets go Gettin' money like Diego would How many n***as you know, can take an ounce and sew up a whole town I'll be comin' with the thousand pounds All of the governess with some coffee grounds Bussin with something that shootin at least a hundred rounds Y'all n***as playin', but I'm not f**in' around Police comin' to get the shells off the ground the women be leavin the house right now f** these n***as, I'm ready to bomb, on everybody in the compound With the full pound, 13 rounds, Bootleg I'll be f**in around I'm a n***a with nothin' to lose Matter of fact I might blow you out of the shoes Police searchin' and lookin for clues , momma on the news, surrounded by camera crews Hit the b**h if she be layin' on the couch with ya k** the kids, them hoes in the house with ya Y'all n***as ain't heard about a murdered b**h Laugh on the spot and take the crown b**hes I know you b**h n***as here, heard about real G's Take a tooth to Arizona tell us what ya need When you get the backpack filled with the C.O.D If you ever come short, well you'll D.I.E [Hook: T-Rock] (x2)