Street Talk Pt 2 by Khay B Flockin Lyrics
[Khay]
Extended clip with some mac rounds, run up and get clapped down
If that young boy try to get up, you know we gon' shoot 'em back down
Got Kush right in the V with me, he gon' put y'all on a T for me
And I told 'em y'all was some stains, and you know my brother gonna agree with me
[Kush]
I feel like Kurry K. Clinton, he be shootin' them 3s with me
Got a Glock 40 with a beam with me, couple Bloods, couple Gz with me
Dellz pull up to the scene with me, 9 throwin' at his bean with me
And free Angel out the jam, he was letting Blicks scream with me
[Khay]
All these whole Blicks with extended clips, shots fire, y'all better dip
Cause its straight stains when I let it rip, and head shots if y'all ever slip
[Kush]
Got beef with the gang, that's ya' issue
Bare Blicks that'll rip thru his tissue
Dump 10, speed off in a rental
On his block, 30 shots, at his mental
The opps say they in the field, I'm like, "where they at?"
Cause I be right there on the set with the biggest GAT
I be on the Rock-block, where the shooters at
I see a opp, on the gang he ain't shootin' back
[Khay]
That's ya' gang, I never heard of it, 850 right back when I murder this
Got a Bape and its zipped up, come thru and you know you gettin' clipped up
They know me, I be gripped up, with an extendo, never slip up
Give 'em shots from his lip up, see how he get down, let's see if he get up
I ride around in that Porsche truck, you know the Floss gettin' torched up
By that same killer that you heard about, and everyday they set them twirlers out
[Kush]
Ughhhhh, homeboy really wifed that?, whole gang 'ready piped that
In the crib where he spendin' nights at
We spin a block since he like that, and if we miss, we spinnin' right back
Boom him and his hoes, put them dummies in a night-cap
He jackin' Nas, shoot his face now, if he Wooin' leave 'em faced down
Smokin' Drizzy out the zip, roll up Flock now its lit
He a opp to the gang then i'm on that, pull up, red flags, wearin' all black
50 tips, in the grip, give 'em all that, man down, man down, leave 'em all flat
[Kush & Khay]
SRK on a different wave
Foreign car, we be switchin' lanes
Hangin' out and we catchin' stains
Throwin' L's, i'm the big Lane
Hollow tips when we put in pain
Hollow tips, we be catchin' stains
Free the twirlers and free the Lanes
Extended clip with some mac rounds, run up and get clapped down
If that young boy try to get up, you know we gon' shoot 'em back down
Got Kush right in the V with me, he gon' put y'all on a T for me
And I told 'em y'all was some stains, and you know my brother gonna agree with me
[Kush]
I feel like Kurry K. Clinton, he be shootin' them 3s with me
Got a Glock 40 with a beam with me, couple Bloods, couple Gz with me
Dellz pull up to the scene with me, 9 throwin' at his bean with me
And free Angel out the jam, he was letting Blicks scream with me
[Khay]
All these whole Blicks with extended clips, shots fire, y'all better dip
Cause its straight stains when I let it rip, and head shots if y'all ever slip
[Kush]
Got beef with the gang, that's ya' issue
Bare Blicks that'll rip thru his tissue
Dump 10, speed off in a rental
On his block, 30 shots, at his mental
The opps say they in the field, I'm like, "where they at?"
Cause I be right there on the set with the biggest GAT
I be on the Rock-block, where the shooters at
I see a opp, on the gang he ain't shootin' back
[Khay]
That's ya' gang, I never heard of it, 850 right back when I murder this
Got a Bape and its zipped up, come thru and you know you gettin' clipped up
They know me, I be gripped up, with an extendo, never slip up
Give 'em shots from his lip up, see how he get down, let's see if he get up
I ride around in that Porsche truck, you know the Floss gettin' torched up
By that same killer that you heard about, and everyday they set them twirlers out
[Kush]
Ughhhhh, homeboy really wifed that?, whole gang 'ready piped that
In the crib where he spendin' nights at
We spin a block since he like that, and if we miss, we spinnin' right back
Boom him and his hoes, put them dummies in a night-cap
He jackin' Nas, shoot his face now, if he Wooin' leave 'em faced down
Smokin' Drizzy out the zip, roll up Flock now its lit
He a opp to the gang then i'm on that, pull up, red flags, wearin' all black
50 tips, in the grip, give 'em all that, man down, man down, leave 'em all flat
[Kush & Khay]
SRK on a different wave
Foreign car, we be switchin' lanes
Hangin' out and we catchin' stains
Throwin' L's, i'm the big Lane
Hollow tips when we put in pain
Hollow tips, we be catchin' stains
Free the twirlers and free the Lanes