Chiraq Freestyle Pt.II by T-Y Martyr Lyrics
[Intro:talking]
Hey blood, you ever seen a dead body? (Yells) norf squad up! Norf the fuck up ho!
[Verse 1]
I'll rob a nigga kidnap his bitch make her rob a church and then rob a bank, tell her give all the money back or she get smoked like a sausage link. Don't play games don't waste time just make money and spend the shit, fuck niggas talk down about me their whole life 'til I end the shit, bad bitches I'm friends with them, and I give dick not benefits, Glock 40 with the clip in it, and this week we're going to extend the shit, pull up where he live and shit, aim at his chest to reveal the shit, and if he turns around and he tries to run he'll get a wet back like an immigrant. Fuck niggas gone die first real niggas don't live forever, been this cold my whole life who's volunteering to give me shelter, no aim so I hit whatever, just point and I'm missing never, everlasting diarrhea I'm sick and been with the shits forever
Face to face backpack nigga tell me what the fuck you gone do, have you in the street with your hands up like mike brown yelling don't shoot, you'll never see my feet run but it's guaranteed that my gun move, let his babymama catch a headshot and his newborn can get one too. Don't give a fuck 'bout your family when you know I gotta feed mine and shit, guns up like 12 o'clock so you niggas knowing what time it is, hitters peeping through your blinds and shit, through your backdoor trying to find your shit, better take cover under the bed keep your mouth shut like a mime and shit, my norf niggas doing crime and shit, time and shit, all types of grimey shit, contract on your baby head have your babysitter come sign the shit
These girls fall like dominoes, give a heads up like Geronimo, no sweat at all I'll catch a body easy as a common cold. Don't give a fuck what you think 'bout me, y'all dont be in the bank like me, I'll burn a nigga and rip a nigga treat his ass like a blank CD, and if these niggas really wanna flex on me and these bitches really wanna play with me, imma get more graphic than the images on the PlayStation 3. I know bums that smoke crack and I know niggas that might supply it, put it in the pot and watch the white girl just start to dance like Miley Cyrus, I'm kinda quiet, but might get violent, if you piss me off perfect night for dying, I'll find a spare tech before I find a tire, got a loud 40 but I like it silent. Got a girl with some long hair pretty face and that head mean, her titties softer than a pillow set and her ass jump like the bed spring, she also got a red beam, catch you in your sleep that's a wet dream, and if a ho tries to invade her castle and come after me then that's a dead queen
[Verse 2]
It's cashlete over everything nigga family over everything, been murkin' all these 910 niggas some things won't ever change. Yeah we been low-key but we make money and we make moves, god didn't save his own son why the fuck you think he gone save u?! I'm gone be a cold nigga til the day that I stop my breathing, god done took so many of my niggas now that I stopped believing, don't judge me bitch cause I got a reason, I'm confident and I'm not conceited, got a blunt for smoking and a Glock for squeezing, fuck with me wrong and get shot to Egypt. Niggas talking like they body shit they don't really be harming none, I don't think they gone fuck with we cause my nigga Troy got army guns. My nigga cashlete ke I heard he's a ladies man I'll have him steal your bitch, then have my boss Pierre smoke yo ass he be on his hippie shit. My nigga Mucci come to me in my dreams fam real shit, told me kill them fuckin pussy niggas like they did him. So I remembered who did it and I made a fuckin list, every nigga on the south except 410 is a fuckin bitch, catch them at the park after dark jump out the fuckin whip, say hello (say goodbye) then unload the fuckin clip. I'm a street nigga don't give a fuck bout this rappin, so when you see me no surprise I told you what the fuck was gone happen, imma blow your brains on your window imma leave your guts in the traffic, imma take my ratchet keep on running then go bust on your parents. Niggas was shooting shit they finally got a problem you happy, now who the fuck gave that cross dressing faggot Bobby a ratchet?! Word on the street is they let you free I'm trying to see if it's true, I got a new Glock with a thirty round clip I'm trying to see what it do. This is a dead beat just like your pops, I remind me of your dad a lot, cause I fill a pussy up every time my magnum pop
[Outro:talking]
Better quit fucking with me blood, hey shout out my north side niggas man free my nigga skinny free my nigga Korey Bethea rest in peace my nigga Mucci rest in peace my nigga Jeffery rest in peace my cousin Drewpy shout out to my cash team shout out these ho niggas man. Madison street 711 north main nigga north side, north side the set norf gang
Hey blood, you ever seen a dead body? (Yells) norf squad up! Norf the fuck up ho!
[Verse 1]
I'll rob a nigga kidnap his bitch make her rob a church and then rob a bank, tell her give all the money back or she get smoked like a sausage link. Don't play games don't waste time just make money and spend the shit, fuck niggas talk down about me their whole life 'til I end the shit, bad bitches I'm friends with them, and I give dick not benefits, Glock 40 with the clip in it, and this week we're going to extend the shit, pull up where he live and shit, aim at his chest to reveal the shit, and if he turns around and he tries to run he'll get a wet back like an immigrant. Fuck niggas gone die first real niggas don't live forever, been this cold my whole life who's volunteering to give me shelter, no aim so I hit whatever, just point and I'm missing never, everlasting diarrhea I'm sick and been with the shits forever
Face to face backpack nigga tell me what the fuck you gone do, have you in the street with your hands up like mike brown yelling don't shoot, you'll never see my feet run but it's guaranteed that my gun move, let his babymama catch a headshot and his newborn can get one too. Don't give a fuck 'bout your family when you know I gotta feed mine and shit, guns up like 12 o'clock so you niggas knowing what time it is, hitters peeping through your blinds and shit, through your backdoor trying to find your shit, better take cover under the bed keep your mouth shut like a mime and shit, my norf niggas doing crime and shit, time and shit, all types of grimey shit, contract on your baby head have your babysitter come sign the shit
These girls fall like dominoes, give a heads up like Geronimo, no sweat at all I'll catch a body easy as a common cold. Don't give a fuck what you think 'bout me, y'all dont be in the bank like me, I'll burn a nigga and rip a nigga treat his ass like a blank CD, and if these niggas really wanna flex on me and these bitches really wanna play with me, imma get more graphic than the images on the PlayStation 3. I know bums that smoke crack and I know niggas that might supply it, put it in the pot and watch the white girl just start to dance like Miley Cyrus, I'm kinda quiet, but might get violent, if you piss me off perfect night for dying, I'll find a spare tech before I find a tire, got a loud 40 but I like it silent. Got a girl with some long hair pretty face and that head mean, her titties softer than a pillow set and her ass jump like the bed spring, she also got a red beam, catch you in your sleep that's a wet dream, and if a ho tries to invade her castle and come after me then that's a dead queen
[Verse 2]
It's cashlete over everything nigga family over everything, been murkin' all these 910 niggas some things won't ever change. Yeah we been low-key but we make money and we make moves, god didn't save his own son why the fuck you think he gone save u?! I'm gone be a cold nigga til the day that I stop my breathing, god done took so many of my niggas now that I stopped believing, don't judge me bitch cause I got a reason, I'm confident and I'm not conceited, got a blunt for smoking and a Glock for squeezing, fuck with me wrong and get shot to Egypt. Niggas talking like they body shit they don't really be harming none, I don't think they gone fuck with we cause my nigga Troy got army guns. My nigga cashlete ke I heard he's a ladies man I'll have him steal your bitch, then have my boss Pierre smoke yo ass he be on his hippie shit. My nigga Mucci come to me in my dreams fam real shit, told me kill them fuckin pussy niggas like they did him. So I remembered who did it and I made a fuckin list, every nigga on the south except 410 is a fuckin bitch, catch them at the park after dark jump out the fuckin whip, say hello (say goodbye) then unload the fuckin clip. I'm a street nigga don't give a fuck bout this rappin, so when you see me no surprise I told you what the fuck was gone happen, imma blow your brains on your window imma leave your guts in the traffic, imma take my ratchet keep on running then go bust on your parents. Niggas was shooting shit they finally got a problem you happy, now who the fuck gave that cross dressing faggot Bobby a ratchet?! Word on the street is they let you free I'm trying to see if it's true, I got a new Glock with a thirty round clip I'm trying to see what it do. This is a dead beat just like your pops, I remind me of your dad a lot, cause I fill a pussy up every time my magnum pop
[Outro:talking]
Better quit fucking with me blood, hey shout out my north side niggas man free my nigga skinny free my nigga Korey Bethea rest in peace my nigga Mucci rest in peace my nigga Jeffery rest in peace my cousin Drewpy shout out to my cash team shout out these ho niggas man. Madison street 711 north main nigga north side, north side the set norf gang