Rat-a-tat-atat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom
Rat-a-tat-atat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom
Two strikes, turn that pussy to a sacrifice
Slash and gut the gar, ash the blunt and park
Roll the window down and ask the price
I've always hated flashin' lights, I'd rather grab the mask and knife
Snag the cash in spite the fact I smashed your bitch for askin' nice
I'm passin' pipes and glass and spikes
I bag the ice, ignite the rags in gasoline
One strike of the match and now we talkin' thrice
Three strikes
I might forget the events of tonight
Ruby all bite
Leave 'em bleedin', leave the scene and say goodnight
Cut throat, cut throat
Cut throat, cut throat
Cut throat, cut throat
Cut throat, cut throat, cut throat, cut throat
Rat-a-tat-atat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom
If we got business, a motherfucker, let me know (Who?)
Everybody know my rep since 1994 (four)
I don't swing high if I got that nine
Bitch in Calvin Klein
Blunts borderline
Fuck it, still smoke it anyway
I be that suicidal worshipped idol
Filled up with that medication
Burnin' bibles, grab your child, choppa style a generation
Readin' revelations got me thinkin'
Been ready to die, but I ain't go no fuckin' patience
You feel me?
Rat-a-tat-atat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom
Wakin' up, dirty sodas get poured in
I had some blues, but I sold 'em
Keep K's and glocks, but they stolen
I might just flip 'em and profit
Make mo' of licks, run your pockets
My OG's poppin' a rocket
I pray to god they free Gozm
But god don't hear me
These prophets is all too false
So I'm mobbin', if you can't get 'em, I got 'em
Pull up and handle the problem
Squeeze three, hear it move through the breeze
Now you're standin' bloody, can't breathe
Got goonies who gone off that tweak
Sip syrup and drank Hennessy
That just be the truth through these streets
Rat-a-tat-atat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom
Rat-a-tat-atat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom