Lyrics City Morgue – GO
Text:
ZillaKami:
Aight I got it
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Okay, okay, okay
Five point stars, Donkey Kong niggas I’m King Kong
Better bite that bullet when the heat bark
Before your feet go deep in the creek God
My niggas playin’ keep, we don’t sleep, God
End up in the belly of the beast God
End up in the teeth of the Reaper
In war no peace just grief God
If it ain’t ours, fuck yo set
It ain’t bands, fuck a check
Got my blade, fuck respect
Spray my Raid on fuckin’ pests
With a chip tooth and a fuckin’ Desert Eagle (Eagle)
Mackin’ with the bonds my people (people)
Put a bomb strapped on a Deagle
Like that shit isn’t fuckin’ illegal
If he talk, rest him (okay)
If he scream, dead him (okay)
He run up, check him (wassup)
Ya gun up, deck him (wassup)
Let it
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Ballabonds:
Let’s get it
What’s ya name never heard of you
Spin ya block now we murking you
I say shit they take it personal
I fuck with some Bloods, I fuck with some Loccs, move silent, my niggas go ghost
Bonds gang to the O, you know how it go, my niggas is trained to blow
This the gang man I swear y’all some losers
Ain’t the gang but I fuck with the looters
And the bricks why I hang with the shooters
Baby nines, four-fives and the Rugers
Apply pressure, that’s all that we do
Never freeze up, you know Ima shoot
And don’t you get caught in the loop
Cook a nigga like some soup
SosMula:
Bitch, I’m Makk Balla yeah that’s the Blood gang
Fuck ya big homie, I’ll take his blood stain
Hop out on yo block, nigga catch a blood stain
Me and Kami like Bin Laden Hussein
AK and HK got kick like Lui Kang
Papi got bricks, man I need like 2 thangs
Hit the pot with the stove nigga and the blue flame
ZillaKami:
If he talk, rest him (okay)
If he scream, dead him (okay)
He run up, check him (wassup)
Ya gun up, deck him (wassup)
Let it
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go