The Grudge

(Javi B.) Ever since you thought I was a threat you've been quiet with your verbs Funny thing is I ain't threaten you I ain't said a word So imagine how you'll act when everybody has heard Of how I'll murder you and have your body lying on a curb Fuck, I forgot to bring my pistol But I can call your ex she know a nigga that got a bitch who Got a nigga with a Dessert if I get in my grip OUUUH I'll push-a T-r-i-g-g-e-r when the clipse full This heavy weight vs. Bantum I could Kidnapped you and no one would pay the ransom I'll hit you so hard that you'll pass the bruise to your grandson Your phantom will ride the hearse like phantom Mans won getting man 1 oh I'm getting cocky now I understand you said you were gonna stop me how I put numbers on the boards and if they fall I'm boxing out That's hands down man down and you resembling Pacquiao Murders my sponsor, I am the monster Who will divide and conquer on anybody who wants to Battle the wicked passive explicit massive extensions Blastin the mistress of anyone who happens to witness Plow! Now here he goes again Attacking the opposing limbs throwing salt in open skin Blood leaking through your pores you ain't sweating I'm relentless with a weapon your dotted hooks make me question Your skills boy Let me chill I ain't usually like this But there's a couple niggas I look to when I write this I'm Tyson But not like the clichés he and she say That shit I'd ne'er say overplayed given me earaches You rip tissue for you mom to wipe her tears I Rip tissue from your mom just to ignite her fears My dreams are considered nightmares in a sense The reason why people like me don't revere innocence (Drew) Hi my name is Drew and I'm addicted to militance Javi B. had called me out the cage to come and fucking hit this I'm reckless I'm hectic Not one you wanna mess with Go ahead and test with me you're next on my death list You're breathless, that's all I gotta say Like that money out your hand man I swear you're gunna pay No returns allowed cause I give and then I take But I'm looked at like work, when's the fucking break This insomniac maniac is waitin until you sleep Waitin till you snoring hard and then I'm gunna creep They say I'm soft spoken that my talk is cheep But nothing's been the same since your blood has leaked So go ahead and test me, aced I'm gunna do it Ima stab in the stomach so much I'm looking through it Ironically that's the way I'm looking thru your lies But my trust is like your best friend both already died From your lies, so don't cry cause you brought it on yourself Can't complain about the cards that you shuffled and dealt So bandage all that shit up that I've already felt So I can do that shit again and hang you by a belt Then I look into your eyes and say well ain't that a bitch Karmas so perfect getting back for every stitch Getting back for wounds and paying back for all the bleeding My trials and tribulations gave birth to a heathen Devil Yea you heard right he said fuck all that Cause you never ever wanna hear this misfit rap So I took this nigga with me and showed him the way To back at the enemies and make them all pay You ain't gotta tell him he soon will know That the instigator is me but I ain't gunna show So no more bullshit we done with all the crap When you hear the (Scream) you know the grudge is on the track