IBF by Dropping a Popped Locket Lyrics
[Verse 1: JJ Demon]
Lemme upset them a little bit...
From the beginning you're lost in the middle
You fiddled with fiddle sticks
You didn't do diddily d-dick
Everything that Imma spit is acidic
Curtains are certainly certified
And you can hide in them like you would do as a kid
And then I am the guy you'll be murdered by
When I'm in the house you will know it
Feeling the pulse of the poet
Holster your weapon and step in the room of exceptional moments of doom
You will be known as The Vegetable soon, get in the soup
I'm super unleaded, you're dead in the booth
I'm on that medicine, bet it's a lie?
I'll call you the medics for medical proof
Threading the needle and letting them see
That we're men of the people and we will unveil...
Deep in the sediments evidence of something evil is prevalent, leading us down
And turning us up
Slithering snake, a surprise in the bed
I'm telling you kid, if you wanna get fly
I am the spider that hides in the web
Me and Jay Spizzy are here
Suddenly Spanky and Seven appear
Utterly iller than all of you, causing you fear
Riding while you are still learning to steer
Plugs in the ear, jeans anorexic
Metal shit stuck in the brows like Netflix
I don't mean to be rude and I don't mean to set trip
But I'm certainly certain you need to find an exit!
Bitch, I brought friends
[Verse 2: Dropping A Popped Locket]
I brought three with skills like I brought ten
You hot, finna rock when we walk in
Smoke ’til we die, we’ll need four coffins
That we’ll still cough in
We’re gonna make a lot of enemies along the way potentially
Eventually you’ll get to see the best in you
Cause I’m a guillotine, beheading you
You a lemon dude, I’m a rosebud
Lightheaded with jet fuel when I go hard
And I go hard, then I get it in
Like a big (What), then I hit again…
Then I win again, then I hit again…
Then I win again, bitch, then I win again…
You girls hide when the beef hits
How long your entrance took?
But my boys got my back like suspension hooks (What up?)
My circle, my crew, my team (What up?)
My circle, my crew, my team (What up?)
My circle, my crew, my team (What up?)
I love the web that I’m caught in:
Our section important, our drinks are imported
Setting off the smoke alarms
I just took four hits like Goro’s arms
Bitch, I brought friends
[Verse 3: Dot Dot Curve]
We came to fuck shit up, we came to fuck shit up
We came to fuck shit up, we came to fuck shit up
We came to fuck shit up
Bitch I brought friends and we don’t give a fuck
Let loose like a bunch of dogs
Time to erupt and corrupt
Your little kid’s brains with what I got in my cup (Shhh)
Shut the fuck up, don’t interrupt, money in my pocket
So what you gonna do with that big fat butt?
You can disrupt my class if you twerking that ass
And shaking that rack
Tell your boyfriend that I got friends and they got my back
So back the fuck back or we will smoke his ass like a cigarette pack
Wheres the bic? Flick, flick
Suck our dicks, lick, lick
Curb stomp on em, eating bricks
Now you bleeding on em like a pussy
Sick, leave you dead with your head on stick
Like butter, yea, I'm slick
You can't fuck with our click, Spizz and Demon, Sev and Spank…
We run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch
Run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch
Run this bitch, yea, we run this
Bitch, I brought friends
[Verse 4: Se7en]
And we so damn turnt up
Boy you must be deff, never heard of us
We are all that's left of the murderers
Kill a mother fucker quick with one touch
No dumb luck, just pure skill
Going hard in this bitch that's pure steel
Fuck you, fuck them and fuck a record deal
I don't really got time for the unreal
Yeah, no time for the fake
Fat boy baby got eyes on the cake
Eyes on the prize with a mic on stage
I'll recite this rage with a smile on my face (Haha)
Yeah, get loose get loose world
You don't wanna hear the truth world
You don't want it with the crew
Fuck anybody ever said that I was through...
IBF, bitch
[Chorus: Se7en & Dot Dot Curve, Dropping A Popped Locket, JJ Demon]
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
[Outro: Se7en, Dropping A Popped Locket, JJ Demon & (Dot Dot Curve)]
(Haha) Fuckin loud, man, Hahaha, Bitch! (You know who I am)
That a work?
Work
Lemme upset them a little bit...
From the beginning you're lost in the middle
You fiddled with fiddle sticks
You didn't do diddily d-dick
Everything that Imma spit is acidic
Curtains are certainly certified
And you can hide in them like you would do as a kid
And then I am the guy you'll be murdered by
When I'm in the house you will know it
Feeling the pulse of the poet
Holster your weapon and step in the room of exceptional moments of doom
You will be known as The Vegetable soon, get in the soup
I'm super unleaded, you're dead in the booth
I'm on that medicine, bet it's a lie?
I'll call you the medics for medical proof
Threading the needle and letting them see
That we're men of the people and we will unveil...
Deep in the sediments evidence of something evil is prevalent, leading us down
And turning us up
Slithering snake, a surprise in the bed
I'm telling you kid, if you wanna get fly
I am the spider that hides in the web
Me and Jay Spizzy are here
Suddenly Spanky and Seven appear
Utterly iller than all of you, causing you fear
Riding while you are still learning to steer
Plugs in the ear, jeans anorexic
Metal shit stuck in the brows like Netflix
I don't mean to be rude and I don't mean to set trip
But I'm certainly certain you need to find an exit!
Bitch, I brought friends
[Verse 2: Dropping A Popped Locket]
I brought three with skills like I brought ten
You hot, finna rock when we walk in
Smoke ’til we die, we’ll need four coffins
That we’ll still cough in
We’re gonna make a lot of enemies along the way potentially
Eventually you’ll get to see the best in you
Cause I’m a guillotine, beheading you
You a lemon dude, I’m a rosebud
Lightheaded with jet fuel when I go hard
And I go hard, then I get it in
Like a big (What), then I hit again…
Then I win again, then I hit again…
Then I win again, bitch, then I win again…
You girls hide when the beef hits
How long your entrance took?
But my boys got my back like suspension hooks (What up?)
My circle, my crew, my team (What up?)
My circle, my crew, my team (What up?)
My circle, my crew, my team (What up?)
I love the web that I’m caught in:
Our section important, our drinks are imported
Setting off the smoke alarms
I just took four hits like Goro’s arms
Bitch, I brought friends
[Verse 3: Dot Dot Curve]
We came to fuck shit up, we came to fuck shit up
We came to fuck shit up, we came to fuck shit up
We came to fuck shit up
Bitch I brought friends and we don’t give a fuck
Let loose like a bunch of dogs
Time to erupt and corrupt
Your little kid’s brains with what I got in my cup (Shhh)
Shut the fuck up, don’t interrupt, money in my pocket
So what you gonna do with that big fat butt?
You can disrupt my class if you twerking that ass
And shaking that rack
Tell your boyfriend that I got friends and they got my back
So back the fuck back or we will smoke his ass like a cigarette pack
Wheres the bic? Flick, flick
Suck our dicks, lick, lick
Curb stomp on em, eating bricks
Now you bleeding on em like a pussy
Sick, leave you dead with your head on stick
Like butter, yea, I'm slick
You can't fuck with our click, Spizz and Demon, Sev and Spank…
We run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch
Run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch
Run this bitch, yea, we run this
Bitch, I brought friends
[Verse 4: Se7en]
And we so damn turnt up
Boy you must be deff, never heard of us
We are all that's left of the murderers
Kill a mother fucker quick with one touch
No dumb luck, just pure skill
Going hard in this bitch that's pure steel
Fuck you, fuck them and fuck a record deal
I don't really got time for the unreal
Yeah, no time for the fake
Fat boy baby got eyes on the cake
Eyes on the prize with a mic on stage
I'll recite this rage with a smile on my face (Haha)
Yeah, get loose get loose world
You don't wanna hear the truth world
You don't want it with the crew
Fuck anybody ever said that I was through...
IBF, bitch
[Chorus: Se7en & Dot Dot Curve, Dropping A Popped Locket, JJ Demon]
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends! (I brought friends!)
I brought friends!
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad
[Outro: Se7en, Dropping A Popped Locket, JJ Demon & (Dot Dot Curve)]
(Haha) Fuckin loud, man, Hahaha, Bitch! (You know who I am)
That a work?
Work