Flatbush Zombies - S.C.O.S.A. lyrics

[Intro: x3] Yeah Yeah Zombie Zombie [Refrain: x2] n***as know the timing Nig-nig-n***as know the timing Flow is like d** and you rub it in your gums Flow is like d** and you rub it in your gums Flow is like d** and you rub it in your gums [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] Hip-hop dead, that's cause we here Blood hound, I don't see fear Cause I smell it, name a n***a better And his head gets severed Inhale pain, exhale vendetta Smoke like I got three lungs or better I'm in Navajo print and my b**h in leopard She ain't really my b**h but, shhh, don't tell her sh** get hectic I want brain, give me brain Wash down pain with champagne Sour diesel hydroplane Walking dead, zombie gang How you gunna k** Meech He already dead Oh yeah that's a tip b**h, aim for the head Only Child Syndrome, lone wolf warrior Psychedelic renegade n***a we the glorious [Refrain x2] [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Hey it's Juice mane, riding through the hood Swagger on dank, ha, remind me why I should Respect these rap n***as, most of them are liars They just fans man, they ain't bout that life Bout it, bout it, bout it Rowdy Piper, D.C. sniper We ain't like ya, Zombie brain I need brain, I'm insane from the crane Sip ah drank zip ah dank 6 pac of the coor Jigga never lied, numbers over all A few grams of coke know that b**h off the wall b**h I'm high, f** you on [Outro:] n***as know the timing Nig-nig-n***as know the timing