Dispatch from engine eight
Engine eight go ahead sir I have information there may be at least five patients
Dispatch from engine eight we´re on the scene, we do have a, in reports of all the victims and an active shooter engine eight is gonna establish a sentry command

Yup
Who the fuck you niggas think you´re playing with
Yup
Give you 33, like I´m Mason
Yup
Hogtie him up in the basement, mask on you don´t even know who you facing
Yup
Cheerleaders I will kill your mascot
Yup
You dick riding the man like a black cop
Yup
Get your casket closed like a laptop
And you ain´t gotta be a bitch to get your ass shot
Yup

Ay yo Staten Island gangsters love to get money
You broke niggas (look over your shoulder, honey)
You don´t even wave it, niggas will stop playing
Your big homie pussy I´m waiting to saute him
Season em, that´s the only way I´ll obey him
Fry this nigga, the switch blade will fillet him
Niggas will rob you and take your pharmaceuticals
Gon´ be a lot of slow singing at your funeral
Didn´t I tell you, savages in the night
And you don´t even know it´s on sight
Catch you sleeping, run up on you at the light (Wake up)
I don´t know it was this easy to fly a kite

Yup

Who the fuck you niggas think you´re playing with
Yup
Give you 33, like I´m Mason
Yup
Hogtie him up in the basement, mask on you don´t even know who you facing
Yup
Cheerleaders I will kill your mascot
Yup
Yup
You dick riding the man like a black cop
Yup
Get your casket closed like a laptop (Ay yo Kakes what´s up)
And you ain´t gotta be a bitch to get your ass shot
Yup

Y´all know how I give it up
I´m really that bitch, y´all just little mutts
It´s big Remy a big dog, you a little pub
I´m practically a virgin cause I ain´t never gave a fuck
Word to the Frankstein all you little bitches suck
I still carry a boxcutter, somebody getting cut
And I know how to fight but all y´all bitches getting jumped
Ain´t no fair ones, I spend what you spent on rent to get my hair done
Let´s get something clear, hun
If I give the okay´s AK´s will spray the shit
I be thinkin´ I´m a punch her in the face and pay the bitch, yup
Who y´all bitches think y´all playin´ with, y´all out here eating ass

And you wonder why I spazz when y´all be saying shit

Yup
Who the fuck you niggas think you´re playing with
Yup
Give you 33, like I´m Mason
Yup
Hogtie him up in the basement, mask on you don´t even know who you facing
Yup
Cheerleaders I will kill your mascot
Yup
You dick riding the man like a black cop
Yup
Get your casket closed like a laptop
And you ain´t gotta be a bitch to get your ass shot

Yup