Pooh-Man - Judgement Day lyrics

Artist: Pooh-Man f/ Jet Album: Judgement Day Song: Judgement Day [Jet] It's Judgement Day and like you mothaf**as can't stop me f** being dropped, n***a, you gotta Glock me I'm judging these f**ing cowards, b**h Only 18 and feeling that first power sh** Mad Family got a n***a on strong status These outlanders can't f** with factors And f** fools who think they bigga Give me a chainsaw and I pluck another face, n***a Put on my burners and straight do dirt, bro Ya gotta loose to gain and the remain there is murder I'ma start pumping mo' in ya So it'll be a f**ing bloody job for the coroner No reasoning, n***a, I got a Baretta, hoe I gotta show these b**hes that Jet is federal Point black showed me love and I might trust ya Try to do me and I gotta bust ya, busta Jet is standing strong with tin Techs Put'em to your dome cause bullets know how to chin check And if ya go outta bounce, we gotta serve ya Pooh's help (Straight mothaf**ing murder) A f**ing enforcer causing straight bloodshed And putting prices on punk mothaf**as heads Peeling your cap quick, fast See, I never had no love for your b**h a** You can't move me and I don't blood sport So have your vest on When it's time to check the Judger... "Judgement Day....." "Judgement Day....." "Judgement Day....." [Pooh-Man] It's time to peel some caps d**h is at your door, mothaf**as, and it's like that I'm a Seminary soldier, I told ya Slit ya f**ing throat and rip ya head off ya shoulders Seems ya ran in to a brick wall, s**er Two sick n***as from the Eastside Gutters Pooh and Jet hooked up, n***as' skanless Now I gots to do some mothaf**ing damage I'm leaving three corpses behind me: Mhisani, Banks and that n***a named Randy Now I'm calling on my n***a Blu And we suppose to have chainsaw ma**acre too See, they didn't understand me, they tripping Chopper pissed b**hing: (Fry me a chicken) Saved me and Malachi from the Gutter And now we about to go for them mothaf**as joggling I'm hearing voices in my head from them, whispering: Pooh-Man (you ain't got no f**ing friends, hah haaaa) I should've listen and ma**acred the Dangerous Crew But ya gonna pay for f**ing over Pooh I never thought you would f** me that bad But now I'm thinking about dismembering your black a** Chop ya a** up and get a little wilder And beat your skanless a** to my rock walkers Damn, murder set you on a fly way Malachi, tell these mothaf**as... "It's Judgement Day, hah hah haaaa..." "Yeah, you mothaf**as thought it was over with, huh?" "It all begins here..." "See you mothaf**as at the crossroads..."