Abomination - Sinizter

Ima put these hands on you and then stand on you till you passed out

He was coming at full speed but look he ran his gas out

Shoot the 8 thru homie face and now he got a glass mouth

I keep squeezing till he die there ain’t no fucking tap outs

Pussy what you mad bout oh I’m flexin on yo bitch ass

You all bout guns and roses till I’m slashin' on yo bitch ass

Spin yo fuckin block and get to choppin' with the big mag

I’m all about the beef get flame broiled like a big mac

I’m on go who u think u playing with

Slide up I ain’t saying shit

On the ground you layin' stiff

If yo homie try to intervene

I’ll get to sprayin' shit

I’ll make a muthafucka Macarena

Got ‘em thank he hit

My back against the wall got my word and my balls

Inhaling gun smoke like what the fuck you think you doin'

If you want me to trip then tell ‘em come and light this bomb

The pressure from blast will peel the skin right off the arm clear the scene

bitch

Dummy’s hit yo noggin tell me where the fuck yo heart go

Put you under pressure I’m gon' break ‘em till the scars show

Why the fuck you walkin' in all flashy like a car show

Now you out here bitchin' when we at you with the long nose

Dawg say he gon' slide bitch look that iron ain’t no paper weight

Bro gon' bend that corner and just hit you with that fade away

Hammers in my hand like UFC so put that blade away

We in the cage today rest of the month we on a paper chase

I been movin' out dolo

One button like a cholo

Ima slide with the brooms sticks and then shake shit like a snow globe

Fill ya bitch like a ho' ho'

Jimmy on me no low blows

Brown boys with them sticks out tryna lick something for the low low