Tombstones - K Sluggah, Mach-Hommy, Tha God Fahim

Some girls don’t know they alphabets, ya know what I’m sayin'

But I ain’t really tryna be like, you know, all-

You nam’sayin', Puffy and all them motherfuckers

That’s definitely not me

I ain’t into that shit neither

Yo what the fuck is up with these rap niggas

Y’all niggas act like y’all don’t know man

(Put it the fucking other way nigga, fuck boy)

Disassemble the firearms

My UZI clips concealing the fire bombs

Extend hands, the blue steel to steal your advance

I’m running with clans, from the dark side

Catch a body, that’s when the heart dies

Analysing his pray he got the shark eye

Rockin' Ricardo, praying for better tomorrows

Dreams of pushing Gallardos, Beams and semi-autos

Tag teams, air holes releasing the foul steam

TEC’s ring mean the bullets sing like Al Green

It’s Tha God and only the God that we trust dog

Make me repent for all of them dead bodies I dumped off

And I ain’t talking Reebok when I’m talking them pumps dog

Try and leave stupid, your whole style get crushed frog

I’m pulling Glocks like cops do

From the hip and then pop you

Tha God was the nigga that shot you, achoo

Blessed, puttin' heat in exhaust

Clap you three times and make you carry a cross

Nigga I’m the best, you niggas know the rest

Emcees see me and go in cardiac arrest

Tha Gawd’s the end of the road

This rhyme’s the start of your death

I cast a couple shells, pass a couple L’s, blast a couple shells

You niggas pussy, like to tailgate

My twin UZIs like to go on hell dates