Lyrics Simon Phoenix - Ho99o9, JPEGMAFIA

Simon Phoenix

Dirty
Dirty
Huh, whoa
I fill those racks, I’m with the gun
Cast spells like mage and mystic
I turn crackers to statistics, oo
They told me, «Pick a noose» (Yeah)
I told 'em, «Pick a suit»
Raid me on the right, you gon' make me get the troops
M16, same color, R-Truth
Young 2Pac, and you know I got the troops
Young Car K, in the booth (Yeah)
Young Fox News with the noose (Yeah)
I see hicks, I shoot (Brrt)
My rifle got ass like hoops (Who?)
Fell in love with it, I can never leave my house without the strap, uh
My rifle got an ass on it (Wow)
Shit thick, dare a nigga make a pass on it
I’ma kill a politician, put a bag on it
But if I catch you, I whip, put a gag on it
Chopper with a dick and a flag on it
Barrel in his face, they gon' have to put a bag on 'em (Brah)
Bitch I’m in your bushes, and I smell that good-ass cookin'
You gon' make me kick your door in, and fuck your house
I wish I could save ya, mercy me, that’s not my flavor
I’m gon' have to Marvin Gaye a pig for clout
National visa (Nasty)
Please hand me my reefer
Send news to my beeper
Double park with that heater, uh
Smokin' dope with the reaper
Blazin' out the two-seater
Duckin' pigs and the preacher
Lookin' like I don’t need you
I done hit the gas, lookin' like I crashed, in the air
Fallin' out the sky, landed on a house full of bears
I’m a wolf, you a bitch, seein' death, when I grip
She was made for this dick, you was made for this cliff
I don’t park with the red lights
K-9 bark, and it’s ready to bite
All black with the mask, 32 stripe
Ten team with me and they ready to fight
Boom, watch y’all clear out the room
Cop killer law, so they comin' for you
Hack the code, breach the system
Four, three, two, hoo
Bodies deep, rest in peace
Hell on Earth, lyin' off the edge with no respect for the pigs
Get your dividends
Heavy with the play, nickname Johnny Cage
Feel the wrath of the blast, increase the murder rate
Russian roulette, yuh, turn
One, two, three