Nigga just killed TyeTye Caught him slipping in a drive-by We so surprise his mama in tears Somebody gon die now His baby mama she been crazy She done lost her mind now Don't want to look at his lil boy Cause it look like my dog I'ma set it off in the muthafucka I'm going ham with an AK I promise his mama I'm gon protect him You gone get slam with AK I'll duck tape you homie Write your name on this list Pussy bitch And this pencil ain't got no eraser on it Blood spill when a boss talk, I'm from Louisiana Murder capital of all these states, peel your banana Retaliate, four to the chest, two the face, if you can relate If you think you gotta wait, bitch you can die today I'ma ride for my niggas mane I ride for my niggas I die for my niggas We searching for blood Retaliation, it's payback pussy Like sharks we searching for blood Like jaws I'm king of the sea We kill we kill'em with gloves Boy bouta eat this beat Gas up this rental car Park around the corner, jump out This one for my dog, mane Ian gon lie since he been gone It's been so much pain Rip him up with the mac Just like that Let him know I'm bout drowning Wait by his block, the barbershop and his baby mama I get dumb with the gat like london on the track It's always gangsta Seek and you shall find and it's a scary picture that I paint ya, nigga

Guess who's back Right about now its time for those notorious thugs Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, Layzie Flesh, and that nigga DJ you-Neek Mo thug takin over so you best beware 'Cause we came to shut this motherfuckea down Ya, bone comin back at you bitches for the 97 Ya, these mothafuckas didn't think it was on Old playa-hatin ass niggaz ya my niggaz brung they style to the table 1st Nigga, why don't you realize, recognize, idolize Its over bitch, its the art of war Retaliation Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war One and two world war Playa playa we done party over time See we done partied over time Abort, when its the art of war One and two world war Playa playa we done party over time See we done partied over time (Guess who's back) (Bone Thugs-N-Harmony)

Woah now, retaliation Singing woah now, we a go wake up the nation Radio retaliation, it's such a different corporation We taking over your station and we a go change the vibration People fi get up and pump them fist when sleepy talk Hear mi transmission whether you drive or whether you walk Put up me antenna inna the middle of the park And transmit mi signal inna the light and inna the dark Radio retaliate, and never ever get caught And change the stereotype of people's wash over thoughts Fifty thousand watts of Thievery hit them like poison darts And watch the whole system what them build up fall apart Singing woah now retaliation Singing woah now, we a go wake up the nation Radio retaliation, it's such a different corporation We taking over your station and we a go change the vibration Mi have the basic qualification, just fi get people straight And juggle the microphone from eight o'clock back to eight People give me the recommendation from the musical senate Fi juggle the roundest sound, the mellowest sound The sound with the most weight Them stand up out of the corner, inna the driveway, outta mi gate To hear the chief rocker them a fling dubplate All who want fi challenge Thievery, then it's your time fi wait And re-emerge from the scene, and wipe away all the hate Radio retaliation, it's such a different corporation We taking over your station and we a go change the vibration Chief rocker Thievery Corp them pon the attack With melody and sophistication make you bound have to rock Sleepy wonder deh pon the mic, the ragga muffin speed rap And if your vibes is inna the gutter, I will lift it up to the top Eric and Rob them produce the beat, and invite Sleepy down fi chat The combination of the crew, destroy your whole habitat The main objection of the track is to tear the whole place flat And have the people inna the lounge Them want to get up, and they are singing Woah now retaliation Singing woah now, we a go wake up the nation Radio retaliation, it's such a different corporation We taking over your station and we a go change the vibration

Ghosty Hahaha Fuck Gang-gang-gang Y'all niggas know I'm armed and dangerous Protect my rap shit nigga That's what happened to the last nigga that played me And word to my mama, nigga, I'ma catch one of you out here slippin' Man down, man down Fuck Grrrrrr-bap-bap-bap Don't test us Have my youngen take his necklace (Gimme that shit) Got a temper (Come here) Make a movie like Netflix (Brap-brap-brap) No effort I leave a nigga breathless (Gang-gang-gang) It can get reckless Smith & Wesson my preference (Grrrrrr) (Chattin') He's talkin' hot on the web until he gets captured Lackin' We gon' run down, we ain't gon' clap him We gon' smack him We know that you ain't 'bout action All of you niggas is actors Gun fingers to the camera (Clap him, cabbage) They wonder how 22 lasted Run in, they run out the back it Stick that boy up for the packet I heard that that nigga was stabbin' (Rinse him) Buck a nigga, he ain't say shit They want the sauce like plankton Jump out the Porsche to a mansion My crease, mop it off She 'on't say nuttin', she's slappin' on cock it off She give me head Tell her go back to the, money, vamonos Nigga, we you see you, we tryin' You blicky gon' sing like Gang, gang stop tweakin' and wylin' They see a opp nigga and fire Don't test us Have my youngen take his necklace (Gimme that shit) Got a temper (Come here) Make a movie like Netflix (Brap-brap-brap) No effort I leave a nigga breathless (Gang-gang-gang) It can get reckless Smith & Wesson my preference (Grrrrrr) Don't test us Have my youngen take his necklace (Gimme that shit) Got a temper (Come here) Make a movie like Netflix (Brap-brap-brap) No effort I leave a nigga breathless (Gang-gang-gang) It can get reckless Smith & Wesson my preference (Grrrrrr) Smith & Wesson my preference Chop him up, dissect him Kill a opp, send a message, no tex'in Pussy better have protection Pull up and drill out of X-6 Then exit Don't think he can get up, he's breathless He's talkin' hot, pussy, then hop out Spin through, everybody got a Glock out Dead on the spot, they hit a snotbox Smoked out the whip like a hotbox Investin' We coppin' Glocks for the tension No question I see a opp, I'ma press it Don't test us Have my youngen take his necklace (Gimme that shit) Got a temper (Come here) Make a movie like Netflix (Brap-brap-brap) No effort I leave a nigga breathless (Gang-gang-gang) It can get reckless Smith & Wesson my preference (Grrrrrr) Don't test us Have my youngen take his necklace (Gimme that shit) Got a temper (Come here) Make a movie like Netflix (Brap-brap-brap) No effort I leave a nigga breathless (Gang-gang-gang) It can get reckless Smith & Wesson my preference (Grrrrrr)

22, why you haven't been callin' me or textin' me, baby? You don't miss me? You don't miss when I suck your- (Ghosty) She a treesh, I'm a treesh Bad bitches to the right, cute bitches to the left Twirl She gon' let me record, baby, we making porn Let me slap on the dresser, throw it back on a porch (rrrah) Tryna see what your neck like and her ribs on the floor B&B, fuck a telly (she get-she get), '42 or Patrón (Twirl) Shorty a treesha (uh-huh), she gave me māthā like Mia Khalifa (Mia Khalifa) She arching her back so I'ma go deeper, she's screaming out like Aretha (like Aretha) I know what she wanna do (Twirl), we getting lit off thе '42 ('42) She feeling naughty too (uh-huh), baby, this drip ain't affordable (drip) Māthā, baba, treesha, eat it up, shе from the opp side (treesh) She ain't gon' give it up 'cause all your jewelry fugaga ('gaga) Soon as I walk in the crib, I connect to her WiFi (WiFi, skrrt) She gave me brain in the whip, let me hit from the left side She gon' let me record, baby, we making porn Let me slap on the dresser, throw it back on a porch (rrrah) Tryna see what your neck like and her ribs on the floor B&B, fuck a telly (she get-she get), '42 or Patrón (Twirl) B&B, no telly, swipe a piece through her belt like Nelly (sheesh) Deep in her belly, I had her squirtin' and bustin' like she was a semi (she get) She like a suck and fuck, ain't gon stop 'til I bust a nut I reconstruct her guts, back it up like a dump truck She gon' let me record, baby, we making porn Let me slap on the dresser, throw it back on a porch (rrrah) Tryna see what your neck like and her ribs on the floor B&B, fuck a telly (she get-she get), '42 or Patrón (Twirl)

Ghosty Gang, gang, gang Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Grrt Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Gang I'm the collector (said that) They ain't give me my credit, so I'm takin' extra (extra) He on a stretcher (he on a) Open his noggin, it's squirtin' like ketchup (ketchup) Caught him at Checkers Brodie gone line up for bands like Lester I ain't no wrestler (gang, gang, gang) Aimin' for brains, māthā fiesta (māthā) Suffocate him, stuffin' his face in a zip rack (gang, gang, gang) Tummy shot, they had to staple that shit back (skrrt-skrrt) Treesh, she gone bend down, let me hit that Flee, takin' no check, I'ma dig that (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) Opps out, shoot up the block with a four (grrah-grrah) Baba strip from the top to your toes Bend down we killed a opp in this hoe (gang, gang) Backed out, he seen the chop and he froze Youngest in charge They say 22 the G.O.A.T. (skrrt-skrrt) I got his treesh Drivin' the boat Aimin' for melons Keep the blick in the coat (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Heard he got smacked He don't want smoke (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah) New drip (new drip) Your fit where we empty them clips at Cool kit (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah) We shot through his ribs and his six pack (gang, gang) Big Rug' can fit in my pocket (big Rug') Two shooters, same names, same noggins (same names) Switch lanes, too famous for stoppin' Swervin' through traffic, they lackin' we got 'em (got 'em) Blue tips, green tips for the switch up Chest shot, leg shot, can't get up Stomach shot, gooey sauce, he gaspin' Bullets gonna shatter his bone like a mirror We spinnin' in threes, we can split up Dumped in the trunk, leave him slumped in a river .40 Cal with a stick for the stick up Gloves on my hands and I'm not with the slip-ups (at all) I got the keys (I got the keys) Blue Ridge, Balenci', the locksmith Masked up for deposits and flockings Spot him, chop him, up get to dividin' Been gettin' bands like Michael Wear the wrong color on that block I'ma snipe you Big knocks, homie won't fight you Kill him in traffic and take the red light too (skrrt) I ain't really worried, I be posted 30 the clip, bullets miss when I load it I just might up it in public Shoot at the witnesses, skip the discussions Folks on a mission (Folk) Chris in the cut he gonna shoot with precision Up the passion, the flock and the Smith & This car too hot, it's a risk if you in it My shooter he get anti-social Drum on the Glock and it's beatin' like Pro-Tools (flock, flock) Play with my bread, I'ma toast you Bustin' these plays and rememberin' socials Soap Gang, flockin' Adidas Do you got a Chevy? If not I don't need her I got a vibe, a lil' treesha I call up 22, "She comin' to eat up" Treesh drink Henny by the liter He called the stop, I call matha 'quafina I got the streets from the Nina She put this blick in her throat like a leaf After she done gotta leave I gotta pick up the drop for a D Now shit can get sticky nigga with these Blixky niggas If he runnin' we gon' flock him down I can send Ramu to shoot him, he flockin' be warned Don't stop 'til an opp on the ground (gang) I'm the collector (said that) They ain't give me my credit, so I'm takin' extra (extra) He on a stretcher (he on a) Open his noggin, it's squirtin' like ketchup (ketchup) Caught him at Checkers Brodie gone line up for bands like Lester I ain't no wrestler (gang, gang, gang) Aimin' for brains, māthā fiesta (māthā) I'm the collector (said that) They ain't give me my credit, so I'm takin' extra (extra) He on a stretcher (he on a) Open his noggin, it's squirtin' like ketchup (ketchup) Caught him at Checkers Brodie gone line up for bands like Lester I ain't no wrestler (gang, gang, gang) Aimin' for brains, māthā fiesta (māthā) Gang, gang, gang The Blixky, the Blixky, the Blixky Ghosty

Casa migos (casa migos), turn a good girl to a freak hoe (skrr, skrr) She wanna deep throat (matha, matha), ice on my neck, that's a cheat code She got the Jaddy (Jaddy, Jaddy), run on my dick like a speedboat (nasty) Casa migos, baby, this ain't no Titos Casa migos, turn a good girl to a freak hoe (casa migos) She wanna deep throat (treesh, treesh), ice on my neck, that's a cheat code She got the Jaddy (Jaddy, Jaddy), run on my dick like a speedboat (nasty) Casa migos, baby, this ain't no Titos Chain on my neck (uh-huh?) This shit weigh a kilo' (water, water) Jacking my swag, stealing my lingo (gimme that drift) Boy, you not gamble your life, this ain't no casino (ain't no casino nigga) Shorty a baddie (baddie, baddie) with too much ego I keep a smith, I ain't talking 'bout Willow's Silencer, using a pillow Boy, you could die, try be a hero Turn a nigga wife to a widow (widow) Hop out the ride, don't hang out the window Switch out the place with a rental Daddy, try to get shit, she want me to crack it (want me to crack it) Slapping, arching her back, her ex see her clapping She got the Jaddy, hit it and quit it, put hеr in a taxi (skrr, skrr, skrr) Casa migos (casa migos), turn a good girl to a freak hoe (skrr, skrr) She wanna deep throat (matha, matha), ice on my neck, that's a cheat code She got the Jaddy (Jaddy, Jaddy), run on my dick like a speedboat (nasty) Casa migos, baby, this ain't no Titos Casa migos, turn a good girl to a freak hoe (casa migos) She wanna deep throat (treesh, treesh), ice on my neck, that's a cheat code She got the Jaddy (Jaddy, Jaddy), run on my dick like a speedboat (nasty) Casa migos, baby, this ain't no Titos Give me the WAP like Cardi (give me the WAP like Cardi), we shot a opp in a party (party) VVS stones in a carti (VVs stones in a carti), no valet when we parking (parking) 'Rari, spinning in foreigns (foreigns), she give me the spit, she naughty (matha) Runtz packs fit out the garden (fit out the garden), flossies, we at the garden Casa migos (casa migos), turn a good girl to a freak hoe (skrr, skrr) She wanna deep throat (matha, matha), ice on my neck, that's a cheat code She got the Jaddy (Jaddy, Jaddy), run on my dick like a speedboat (nasty) Casa migos, baby, this ain't no Titos Casa migos, turn a good girl to a freak hoe (casa migos) She wanna deep throat (treesh, treesh), ice on my neck, that's a cheat code She got the Jaddy (Jaddy, Jaddy), run on my dick like a speedboat (nasty) Casa migos, baby, this ain't no Titos

Gang (Zkup), for all my real deal steppers Blick, blick-blick Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt Grrt, gang-gang-gang Stepper gon' step, get stepped on, they know I'm cuttin' the check off (know I'm cuttin' the check) Told 'em to bring me his chain, and they ended up rippin' his neck off (grrrt) (rippin' his neck off) Why would I make a mistake? I got oppers, I'm tryna get checked off (oppers I'm tryna get checked off) I know these hoes for the streets, I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (you ain't gotta check on me) I was 16 ridin' 'round with the Wesson, wild for respect (I was wild for respect) I'm 23 with a Glock 23, opps know I'm a threat (opps know I'm a threat) Shouldn't have said what he said to them people He wouldn't have got hit in the neck (he wouldn't have got hit in the neck) Told my youngin to aim for his face Though he thought he was safe 'cause he wearin' a vest ('cause he wearin' a vest) Fast way, shootin' and drivin' Hit the boy out his designer, then we rewind it (then we rewind it) Hop out all black, and they say they on timin' (said they on timin'?) Said they outside when we spinnin', can't find 'em (spinnin', can't find 'em?) I have a twirler, come snatch all his diamonds (give me that shit) I drop a bag on they head, they gon' find 'em (I drop a bag on they head, they gon' find 'em) Heard 'em say it's a pack on my head, so we slidin' (say it's a pack on my head, so we spinnin') He a rapper, we searchin' through pictures and comments (grrrt, pictures and comments) I'm tryna get one of these Instagram bitches to line him (ha-ha, ha-ha) Stepper gon' step, get stepped on, they know I'm cuttin' the check off (know I'm cuttin' the check) Told 'em to bring me his chain, and they ended up rippin' his neck off (rippin' his neck off) Why would I make a mistake? I got oppers I'm tryna get checked off (oppers I'm tryna get checked off) I know these hoes for the streets, I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (you ain't gotta check on me) Brand-new 'Miris, can't put my trust in these rappers, they scary (they scary) Combo, smokin' on New Jack City (combo, combo), brand-new pack from Chinese Kitty (zaza) Treesh from the A, let me suck on the titties (treesh) I caught the WAP in the back of the Bentley (māthā) Niggas, they fear me Ain't catch a stain, you can't even come near me (can't even come near me) Ain't gotta tap in 'cause I'ma smack up, get a nigga wrapped up, shouldn't have be lackin' (boom, boom) Taliban just like Bin Laden (taliban, taliban) Throw a bullet to his chest like Madden (taliban, taliban) (grrr) Now you wheezin' and gaspin' (huh-huh) What he get for that chattin'? (Get for that chattin') Caught him slippin' in traffic (skrrt, skrrt) What you thought was gon' happen? (Man down, man down) Stepper gon' step, get stepped on, they know I'm cuttin' the check off (know I'm cuttin' the check) Told 'em to bring me his chain, and they ended up rippin' his neck off (rippin' his neck off) Why would I make a mistake? I got oppers I'm tryna get checked off (oppers I'm tryna get checked off) I know these hoes for the streets, I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (you ain't gotta check on me) Free them steppers Long live them steppers Blick, blick