German Lugers

Manny Ribera: What are we gonna do? Tony?
Tony Montana: We go to war
That's what we gonna do we're going to eat
That Sosa for breakfast close
That fucker down

Yeah, it's the Compound german Lugers
Nigga yeah, check it, yo
I'mma put it plain and simple
All y'all niggas is faggots
Food for the flies impregnated with maggots
I drop bombs like towelheads
Slid with a foul hand
Ended up with two magazines
Dumped in your forehead
Drunk off the Henny, but the dro keep me calm
Like morphine hittin' the jungles of Vietnam

Yo fuck that, we bang niggas and party all
In the same night
You asked nigga, we invented the fight
Only nigga ever clear a room
With four left hooks on the mic we spit good
But we nothin' but crooks
German luger your face (bang bang bang)
The whole block laid it down
When we clearin' for space
Now who you niggas wanna be like
You catch ED in the bed with three dykes
Wil'in until I reach my three strikes

Now let me designate and hit that
Mosey where the sick at, cozy with a big gat
Arsenic for the rats nigga
Fix your face before I split it times six
I don't know how we pass
For human beings we animals
Murderers and cannibals
German lugers and rugbies
Make room for the 'pound cause
It's about to get ugly
How we, jack niggas, slap niggas, clap niggas
Wrap 'em in a Ziploc
Flip crack and get stacks

Cause we two thorough niggas who
Spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Fuck with the 'pound
(yeah, yeah) and one of us
Gon' kill ya (check it)
Cause we two thorough niggas who
Spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Them bullets go
(bang bang bang) they run through ya

Heavy on the guns (bang bang bang)
This North-side, where the fuck is you from?
Compound stay bustin' for fun
This right here will knock the
Blade out your gums
And meld the song on your A1
Scary niggas fiendin' to dip when
The jump-off jump off
You're not God, you about as hard as my dick
Now your teary ass screamin' and shit
Hopin' them shells miss you
You straight bitch so the 'pound'll
Let a round kiss you

After I hit 'em from the blindside
Hard nigga like Warren Sapp
Bust 'til the luger white-hot
You on the downslide
Beggin for the life you got left
That's very little
Bitches want the Henny-sicle
I ball like YA tittle
How they love to double dribble
With my balls in hand
You representin' a whore and now
You drop where you stand
Shots from hitman left 'em
Woozy and concussed
Lumps on his shit for ever steppin' to us
Grandstandin', now we gotta withdraw cannons
Make a nigga disappear like
His name Eddie O'Bannon

Yo somebody said somethin' to
Somebody about my man
And I'll be right here 'bout
To do you a hand
You know that sound that you hear
When you know that it's real
When your man gettin' crushed and
You still stand still
Don't nobody touch my nigga
And if you move bitch
(cocks guns) we gon' take it to triggas
Two thorough niggas that spit
Like German lugers
When them shells hit your body
They gon' skip right through ya
Remember days blowin' haze with
The Infamous Mobb
And Twin told me crime pays so I quit my job
So now I straight Deebo niggas
That's my shit
Move along lil nigga or get left in the ditch

Cause we two thorough niggas who
Spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Fuck with the 'pound
(yeah, yeah) and one of us
Gon' kill ya (check it)
Cause we two thorough niggas who
Spit like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Two thorough niggas who spit
Like German lugers (yeah)
Them bullets go
(bang bang bang) they run through ya

Yeah, Mitchell Henny
My nigga J sands in the house one!