The Hit

[Intro: 4th Disciple (ShoGun Assason)] When you see me, keep on movin (Yeah mothafucka) Ain't nuttin sweet, nigga (Think I'ma let that shit ride) (Right) [Chorus: ShoGun Assason] When you see that nigga, that faggot ass nigga Crash that nigga, slash that nigga Blast that nigga, splash that nigga Smash that nigga, bomb that nigga Burn that nigga, return that nigga When you see that nigga, that snake ass nigga That crab ass nigga, that 85 nigga Smash that nigga, blast that nigga [ShoGun Assason] (Blast that nigga..) Yo put The Hit out, take that nigga and his wannabee click out Run up in the hide-out with the red beams out Hit the switch, turn and buck ya lights out Total blackout so no one will see the brains splash out As we spaz out, camouflage large, no doubt The God ain't no slouch Gaul' up in ya mouth if you talk shit Ya knocked quick for actin tough shit What you think I'm on some crab shit? Get laid on ya back kid, Killa stacks it With a semi-automatic burn ya like fire to plastic Cuz times is hard and shit is drastic I'm in this game for life, playa, ain't tryin to end up in no casket That's why I live mathematics and stray away from the savage Fuck y'all niggas cuz y'all niggas ain't shit Y'all said y'all be ready for the war but didn't come equipped Now I'm on some shit, murder 1 ya heard of it kid Place ya bid on who will die first From the tear of the heartless men Break down the lost and found infinitely I strike yo' city like a cyclone My fury leave ya mind blown Bare death to the a-tone Laughin after ya face gone All you could do is moan and groan Cuz the stun of the gun got you numb and dumb Can't speak, forced to leave yo' plasma on the street Then stand the terrain That's the penalty when you go against the grain Nigga [Chorus: ShoGun Assason] Blast that nigga, slash that nigga Crash that nigga, bomb that nigga Burn that nigga, return that nigga When you see that nigga, that snake ass nigga Crab ass nigga, 85 nigga Crash that nigga, blast that nigga Slash that nigga, splash that nigga Bomb that nigga, burn that nigga Return that nigga when you see that nigga Snake ass nigga, crab ass nigga [4th Disciple] What's really goin on? Everybody actin like I'm the one to be fronted on All my friends have befriended me But still be lookin in my face all friendly That's why I can't see no peace for me 'Til I'm dead and gone, at 4 the wars always on Cuz I lost everything next to my mental Along with the General, I'm unstable I might blackout and wild Run up in the trial of the Big Willie nigga With attempts to kill a nigga As the caps peal nigga Only through conflict could I be made sick Turmoil makes my blood boil Little darts are blazin niggas in the soul Cut him up in a 1000 pieces In grams of 20 bags of Crown Royal Give him a savage burial, piss on grave Tell him, "What you read is what you sold nigga" And just to let you know nigga I never gave up, never will Shoot to kill is my motto Keep the chrome cocked, ready to release hollows And never come to shootout with a gun that's borrowed You think niggas forgot about that lick In that mini street war last night, kid you stupid? You must be slippin or sniffin or either both For you not to check if the coast is clear Or if you're bein followed closely from the rear On ya trip home, ya niggas'll run up in ya, leave 1 in ya dome Run at the front door of ya king dome [Islord] Killarm' we bomb dead arm Quick to drop bombs like Sadaam on ya sector Killah Hill 10304 blood travels through my veins Son I'm goin insane Odds paralell to street war but I must maintain My thoughts on my lessons You never catch me guessin Or off point, or not vested to protect my waist up Yeah you fake fucks, bring it And watch this Killa Bee kid sting it From all angles, to hit ya pressure points in ya joints To leave ya stiff as a manequin And I'm quick to tell the snitches standin with the Gods again Leavin mad bloodshed on the scene {*echoes*}