Yeah
Day By Day, Uncle Howie
Brooklyn Ac, the holy trinity, nigga
Check this
See Block McCloud sitting on the stoop
In Brooklyn, don't step, you might slip like the Fiddler on the Roof
Fans respect Block 'cause what I'm spitting is the truth
Nasty nigga, love a groupie licking on her cooch
'Cause I don't give a fuck, down a bottle of
For doley at night, looking for more sluts to force fuck
Ironic how the liquor make me vomit like the '9-0
The things that I love will make me want it even more
Like a hard-to-find Brooklyn Ac track
To a fan they keep looking 'cause I'm cooking that crack
It's like karma, what goes around comes around
What goes up must come down, I'm coming out the fucking underground
Resurfacing from the Church of Sin
Uncle Howie work the single, Day By Day made the CDs you're purchasing
Niggas with bad karma, shed 'em like a serpent's skin
Murdering, flows dead like blood curdling
Karma's a bitch, fuck anybody who snitch
Have the police wondering, "Whose body is this?"
Cheetah come to make sure the payback's enormous
Have us begging for mercy from a God that scorns us
Karma's a bitch, fuck anybody who snitch
Have the police wondering, "Whose body is this?"
Cheetah come to make sure the payback's enormous
Have us begging for mercy from a God that ignores us
I make the hollow tip explode in your brain, homie
The sound of it'll leave you cold in the vein, wodie
When hypothermia sets in, the reaper's calling
Rising off a crucifix like it's Easter morning
Everything turn black when my heater's talking
And everybody wear black when they see your coffin
Your apocalypse perhaps is me achieving glory
Sitting on a jeweled throne, hoes kneel before me
I'm a legend on these streets, my people adore me
Storm the streets with loyalty and go to war for me
Run up in your crib and pop a sawed-off on me
And jump right in front of a bullet if it's coming towards me
I'm a cross between the most morbid disease
And a swarm of bees, leaving you horrifically tortured and deceased
While you feast on goats and dance with Satan
You wake up in another life a brain cancer patient
Karma's a bitch, fuck anybody who snitch
Have the police wondering, "Whose body is this?"
Cheetah come to make sure the payback's enormous
Have us begging for mercy from a God that scorns us
Karma's a bitch, fuck anybody who snitch
Have the police wondering, "Whose body is this?"
Cheetah come to make sure the payback's enormous
Have us begging for mercy from a God that ignores us
Wild in the wheelchair like Lieutenant Dan
Feds follow me around in a blue tinted van
That's first unit, second unit, they're advanced, tan
Black helicopters on top with a scan
Manson, even while in prison
Warned you about me, but you didn't listen
Switch pitch up, I run the world
Karma's a bitch and my name is Earl
Why would I? Look what you've done to me
I'ma kill you, you better run from me
It's a horror flick, don't run in woods, dummy
You's a punk, but you hide it real good, money
Throw it in the trunk, you riding in the hood, money
Lay down and die, I really think you should, money
Come out your pockets, I'm Roy DeMeo
Come out your sockets, your arms and your legs go
Kick rocks, bitch, no love this way
Cut your head off, save it for a trophy
Your mother, make her more upset
Dig casket up, dump the body on her doorstep
Shoot your carcass, boneless little death threat
That's nothing, you haven't seen our best yet
Cremate, can't find where the hash is
Get the bamboo, roll up your ashes
Light it up, this high is the fastest
We get about a brick from you, you're gonna last us
Everyone know I'm quick to bust a gat
Disrespect my flow, I'll murder you for that
Hide body, throw a party, picnic where you at
Side bar, lawyers talk, beat the murder rap
Seeking for the max, evidence is wax
No one is safe, so suckers, watch your back
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