BEELOW

BEELOW - 10 Niggaz lyrics

[Verse 1: Thug Addict]

If i go out in this bitch I'ma die like a soulja

I'm taking ten motherfuckers with me ya feel me

I ask the lord to forgive me cause my mind ain't right

I got problems in my skull bigger than the world

I peel back ya hurl, hog tie ya girl

I leave ya messy, dripping, like a classy curl

I'ma weapon, fuck i scare the hell out the devil

I get badder than bad weather, I'ma doctor devil

Told me I'm in a level A.K. 47

Have ya ass on the fucking stair way to heaven

Bitch I'm harder than rocks, stone, bricks, and pebbles

Stay putting niggas in graves so i just keep me a shouvle

Nigga all that's on my mind is cocking my nine

Pulling that trigger back and watch it bust 50 times

Leave they mama's crying, hell increase and multiply 'em

Choppin' they heads off and leaving dicks in they behind

See my kind, is similiar to perfectly mankind

?I'ma say i got beef and them I'ma chief?

I put niggas to sleep, like a sad mind

Ya wanna know why, because i can can

I shot 'em down (POP), We shot 'em down [x3] (POP)

Busting 50 rounds and watch em all fall down

Feeling high raid, Feeling high paid

Sipping on my drink and blowing my weed

Some of these niggas they got to die with me

Every one of these niggas got to die with me

I ain't gone out like that, I can't do it

I can't see it happening

I can't let no nigga try to get me with these caplets

? with you breath like a world champion

Leaving niggas stiffer than a fucking manican

If i go out i betcha nann nigga gone be standing

Cause I bam kill 'em like i can't stand em

[Chorus: x4]

If I die I'm take 10 niggaz with me

Take ten niggas with me

[Verse 2: ?]

I make it know I'ma killa by nature (nature)

Ain't no fear in my heart (heart)

I'ma walking time bomb blowing bitches apart

Making all my adversaries recognize I'm the shit

I make bitches out of whole clicks

Ain't no fucking wit dis

Coming wit my nigga "Low souljafied to the finish

Be a G to the fullest, bitch I represent it

Taking niggas on flights, popping up in Jamaica

Playing niggas like a game a sega

Smoking weed and drinking hennessy got a nigga trippin'

I'm on some sick homicidal shit that's the way I'm feelin'

And suited up for combat bitch I'm down for the cause

Kamikazed about my issue ruff rucking it raw

A lot of niggaz talk the game, but I'm keeping it real

Fuck with me and best believe bitch you will get killed

I'm a motherfucking light, I'm gone watch 'em bleed

Even if it means the death of me, and all i heard was...

[Chorus x4]

[Verse 3: ???]

I was born and raised to savage in this cold world

I done done so much fucking dirt,

from slanging that iron to slanging that furly furl

Down and dirty 'bout my phetamines...dog

And yes that trigga play ain't new to me..ya'll

These niggas be hating to try to win a race

But at the same time they smiling all in my fucking face

All about that baller blocking and short stoppin'

But ain't no stoppin' my bait

They don't like that, so I'm ready for whatever all day, everday

See I'ma soulja in this shit o' boy

And I ain't 'bout that hoe shit, I'm strictly 'bout that war

But fuck around unt uh

Cause when the beef start I don't give a fuck who u run wit

Who u come wit, I ain't with that stunting shit

Bring the noise wooday,

Ya'll bitch made niggaz out there don't know me

I'm hollin' murder, straight pushing motherfuckers to sleep

And I gives a fuck about dying

I'ma make some motherfuckers respect mine

And when its my time,

I'm leaving this bitch slanging that iron wooday

[Chorus x3]

[Verse 4: Beelow]

Watch me kick off yo doors and bang that room

Take it back to my crib and watch the shit on the news

Most these people I have no respect cause I be feelin' they low

But we off in this gangsta shit you gosta pay the cost

I ain't no hard rat ass nigga i be down for this shit

Cross me da wrong way you gone die bitch

Looking in my eye, so what you see when I be stalkin' ya down

You bitches better duck when I be spraying the round

10 of you niggaz got to go

I ain't 'bout retaliation

My daddy been told me dead niggaz be hesitating

What you bout? You talk that shit like you got animosity

When you see me face to face you don't wanna war with me

Forget, you get flipped nigga

Gives a fuck who u wit nigga

Talking bout made man

But you be blood thicker

So I run wit nothing but killers

Nothing but thug niggas

When I walk through the streets this is what I heard nigga

[Chorus x2]

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