S.C.O.S.A.

[Intro x3] Yeah, yeah Zombie, zombie [Hook x2] Niggas know the timing Nig-nig-niggas know the timing Flow is like drugs and you rub it in your gums Flow is like drugs and you rub it in your gums Flow is like drugs and you rub it in your gums [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] Hip-hop dead, that's cause we here Blood hound, I don't see fear Cause I smell it, name a nigga better And his head gets severed Inhale pain, exhale vendetta Smoke like I got three lungs or better I'm in Navajo print and my bitch in leopard She ain't really my bitch but, shhh, don't tell her Shit get hectic I want brain, give me brain Wash down pain with champagne Sour diesel, hydroplane Walking dead, zombie gang How you gon' kill Meech, he already dead Oh, yeah, that's a tip, bitch, aim for the head Only Child Syndrome, lone wolf warrior Psychedelic renegade Nigga, we the glorious [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Hey, it's Juice, mane, riding through the hood Swagger on deck, ha, remind me why I should Respect these rap niggas, most of them are liars They just fans, man, they ain't 'bout that life 'Bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it Rowdy Piper, D.C. sniper We ain't like ya, zombie brain I need brain, I'm insane from the crane Sip a drank, zip ah dank, six pack of the Coor Jigga never lied, numbers over all A few grams of coke, now that bitch off the wall Bitch, I'm high, fuck you all [Outro] Niggas know the timing Nig-nig-niggas know the timing