Wulocks

[Verse 1:] He in a wheelchair moving like Xavier His arms is crossed he had a haunted power moves in Arabia Glassware chemist cocaine riding with vengeance Crib elevator 13 benzs, 7 snipers 64 rifles that might pull He chuckles work is the thick glass I chose Less road is the Lex luga load Give him the Globe take his 19 shots and go Nego Mallanna him and his brother don't fuck with us Shot up Lacy's crib his ass is all dusted up Goofy niggas get slapped perfectly Bring all yo goons I got 2 lurches will merk your best man Styrofoam nozzles drug boys come with them hallows we wulocks Warlord models New York the home of the brave You'll get your face caved in you sell out y'all niggas is slaves [Chorus:] Ayo big city corruption high life train heights Plane flights war stay more games and gunfights Bad company city streets and living comfortably Big dreams live it up till them boys come for me Big city corruption high life train heights Plane flights war stay more games and gunfights Bad company city streets and living comfortably Big dreams live it up till them boys come for me [Verse 2:] Got goons ready to ride ready to die And not fooling round to kill yo they will comply Sports fly like the fourth of July Bullets fly but his fortress is fortified he will survived He ain't got that through his conflict and combat Mercenary assassins celebrating contracts Black water the body count is enormous Remorseless eliminate all informants Engage in war kick down the door hit the floor Warlords like African sworn rebel forces Sparked revolutions with shootings that they doing And they moving as a unit through these dark days Sparks plays in his bloodshed Blood red sunset the world is left upset When you shot you not thinking that you have Mula, new ammunition new shots [Chorus] [Verse 3] Ayo big dreams live em up rogue chains and leather gloves Rottweilers wilding off the dope fiend and powdered drugs Ma seargantist got them choppers and chopper rick To watch his children with choppers and click shots full of hollow tips Lock the city down crack communist Black conglomerate moving through this metropolis Rocking gold [?] with diamond-crusted iron glyphs Bring the shooters through call it third world politics Rootless gorilla warfare in the suites Standing like a super villain on the roof With a Luga and a bad German Bitch holding the loot She a killer with a mask and a ass to match a murderer's pursuit And I never ever ever have to dust off the metal Cause ma lessons won't let it settle Swinging power like a Brewed street over lord Birth from out the bowels of the ghetto Screaming loud from a pedal stool a thousand of truth [Chorus] [Outro music]