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Tombstones

by Mach-Hommy

[Intro: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Some girls don't know they alphabets, ya know what I'm sayin'
But I ain't really tryna be like, you know, all-
You nam'sayin', Puffy and all them motherf*ckers
That's definitely not me

[Tha God Fahim]
I ain't into that sh*t neither
Yo what the f*ck is up with these rap n*ggas
Y'all n*ggas act like y'all don't know man
(Put it the f*cking other way n*gga, f*ck boy)

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Disassemble the firearms
My UZI clips concealing the fire bombs
Extend hands, the blue steel to steal your advance
I'm running with clans, from the dark side
Catch a body, that's when the heart dies
Analysing his pray he got the shark eye
Rockin' Ricardo, praying for better tomorrows
Dreams of pushing Gallardos, Beams and semi-autos
Tag teams, air holes releasing the foul steam
TEC's ring mean the bullets sing like Al Green
It's Tha God and only the God that we trust dog
Make me repent for all of them dead bodies I dumped off
And I ain't talking Reebok when I'm talking them pumps dog
Try and leave stupid, your whole style get crushed frog
I'm pulling Glocks like cops do
From the hip and then pop you
Tha God was the n*gga that shot you, achoo
Blessed, puttin' heat in exhaust
Clap you three times and make you carry a cross
n*gga I'm the best, you n*ggas know the rest
Emcees see me and go in cardiac arrest
Tha Gawd's the end of the road
This rhyme's the start of your death
I cast a couple shells, pass a couple L's, blast a couple shells
You n*ggas pus*y, like to tailgate
My twin UZIs like to go on hell dates

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]
I touch the boy like a priest (ill)
I jack my di*k, a n*gga f*ck your head gon' swallow like it's jollof with beef (jollof)
Eight piece, grease
Electrolytes pouding the tweet
'Til n*ggas recognise the water is deep
Order for three, treat
The Eireagle in a super
Hook, slide on a swing, weave beleaguered
n*ggas fiending for the Lucre
Deuces
You ain't gon' see me in Medina where Medusas smooch your truther
I'm a hundred band bringing in a doofer, ruthless
Coulter, like Eazy and Ren
No bullsh*t, I prolly season the b*tch, flick of the wrist
Twist, me likkle comfortable it fits
I wanna nibble the clit, snip
Mach, lights out like menorahs on Sabbath
No icehouse, she got rolling like Tabat (roll that fat shawty)
Bruh
I pull up like you owe us a beat
I treat my feelings like you boiling and bleed
Hole in the reed, P, peace
Genoa rip a zoe in the Bree
Where there's a knowing, there was always a T
Outta your L, key, key
You jokers, all you joke with the sheep
We do-si-do and go for broke in the street
Talk ‘em to sleep
Y'all Emperor lettin' like the Roman elite
You breaking records like the moment is street (shook n*gga)
Fastest man on earth, head first
The tail was like a stolen Caprice
The bell was hitting like a donutting piece
Roll up the weed, green
Black fluorescent lighter glow up the ski'n
I represent when y'all can throw up the beat
Throw up a key, heave