Tech N9ne - Blammers And Burners lyrics

Molotov an' I'm offin' 'em in a coffin for the double crossin' We toss em off in tha mossy talkin' boss when he solvin' 'em We causin' problem after problem we got 'em Put them at the bottom in the sodom column we fraud 'em we shot 'em Is anybody listenin', I'm on a mission to dig his ditch 'n picture many christening with the pistol 'n poppin the second I'm 'bout to co*k it, get ready for the rocket then it's off with his head He runninn off with the mouth then he dead Straight raw wit it, I'ma get saw wit it Rip a little snitch when he drippin' now b**h crawl in it tattle-tale and you got the whole hood shook tell the people we evil that the whole hood cook, that is no good look the penalty for the p**y that put us in penitentiaries, rolled, shook, whooped his motherf**in' a** for givin' posed good crooks We put'em in a section where there was no good books Understandable why your body is flammable handle your famo with ammo n***a animaly cannibal Man oh man I'ma damage every stran' of botanicals with Barry Manilow playin' man my hand is mechanical stuck repeatedly heated me and serviced 'n cheated me so he bleeded immediately depleted me deity Creepy I'm feeling deeply when I'm speaking of sleeping the recently deceased peeps, he defeated so easily hush when you're rollin through KC-MO, better bust or they gonna lose they people n***a k**a city we hella for real and gritty itty bitty you sh**ty we let the stray heat go anybody trying get over can never see us put your money over your mouth or get beat up bloody murder we got it comin through your speakers tecca ninna with crooked I bustin n***as and we just