Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Ops , by - Random Axe. Song from the album Random Axe, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 16.06.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Black Ops |
| Get the hardware, take it to the enemy |
| The hard-heads all here, man the artillery |
| Niggas go to war for their liberty |
| Black ops, arms and abilities |
| I’ll turn your favorite artist to a mural |
| Put papes on it, with his birthday |
| A dash, and today’s date on it |
| I didn’t know I was confusing you, shit |
| We gotta eat, even murder these a musical this, this |
| This isn’t for the weak hearted |
| You’re who the streets target |
| With the tattle team, so we hurt one |
| Put them in the hospital, get them all together |
| And then the whole waiting room is getting magazines |
| Splatter dreams |
| Attitude is like gimme money and a bag of green |
| I’m blowing smoke signals at an Indian broad |
| I told her I’m unemployed please give me a job |
| This grade A potent and grade A smoke |
| I’m loving it |
| R.A. |
| wrote the grade A dope for hustling |
| And where we from and where P from |
| It’s guaranteed cats in the hood is gon' fuck with it |
| Question, why you hem your jeans |
| Y’all niggas looking like Ben Vereen |
| Don’t get rocked, pa, Benjamin Grimm |
| With a nine double m on the scene |
| Fuck around and make your Timberlands swim |
| Drown nigga |
| Fucking clown nigga |
| 313 and Buck is the town, nigga |
| I’m Sean, King of the Apes |
| You prawn, king of the shrimps |
| Funny style, limp wristed son of a bitch |
| This nigga put fingers on this trigger |
| One or two pulls, this nigga is disfigured |
| I’m a good father but I really be illing |
| Colt .45 on my side, no Billy Dee Williams |
| Around blocks niggas like where the work at, behind you |
| Right on the corner in the jaw of a minor |
| Your whole crew is pussy and very vagina |
| Promise to bust your snotbox whenever I find you, P |