Blocka Flocka Bin Laden by TAHJ Lyrics
[Intro: Popcaan]
Dis type ah shit happen everyday
All dem a gwaan dem heart softer than clay
None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray
None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK
[Hook: Travis Scott]
I got diamonds on my blocka
Serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that's my flocka
To my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta
She be poppin'
Yeah, that's my flocka
[Verse: Tahj]
(Laughs)
Dear Lord
I have a couple of questions
And I need a couple of answers, If you got a couple of seconds
To explain these tragedies and why these niggers just be yappin' and acting all reckless
I got sum'n to say
And I'm gon need some protection
Cause the truth on earth is uncut
And a lil' more than two ex's
All I got is my girl and my mom
And I ain't gon' leave for no necklace
This ain't rap
I ain't tryna stunt
I just loc' up when niggers try to brag and boast and front
Call me crazy
If you want
Cause I just passed on the last thousand blunts
Assalamualaikum
Waalaikumsalam
Give me respect
Then give me the check
I'll give you this peace
Or I'm making a bomb
Then give me the training to making these mill's
And give me my space and treat me like tom
My nigga I'm gone
I'm on that spiritual
Bullshit
Martin was on in Bad Boys II
It's funny cause I got the same
Swagger as Mike Lowry too
Shoutout to Obama
Rest in peace Osama
Shoutout to the Al Qaeda bout to drop another bomb on these niggers
(Uh Huh)
I ain't actin' tough
What it sound like when you had enough?
What it sound like when your girl straight?
What it sound like when niggers actin' up?
And these bitches just lettin' em?
Huh?
[Hook: Travis Scott]
I got diamonds on my blocka
Serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that's my flocka
To my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta
She be poppin'
Yeah, that's my flocka
Dis type ah shit happen everyday
All dem a gwaan dem heart softer than clay
None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray
None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK
[Hook: Travis Scott]
I got diamonds on my blocka
Serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that's my flocka
To my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta
She be poppin'
Yeah, that's my flocka
[Verse: Tahj]
(Laughs)
Dear Lord
I have a couple of questions
And I need a couple of answers, If you got a couple of seconds
To explain these tragedies and why these niggers just be yappin' and acting all reckless
I got sum'n to say
And I'm gon need some protection
Cause the truth on earth is uncut
And a lil' more than two ex's
All I got is my girl and my mom
And I ain't gon' leave for no necklace
This ain't rap
I ain't tryna stunt
I just loc' up when niggers try to brag and boast and front
Call me crazy
If you want
Cause I just passed on the last thousand blunts
Assalamualaikum
Waalaikumsalam
Give me respect
Then give me the check
I'll give you this peace
Or I'm making a bomb
Then give me the training to making these mill's
And give me my space and treat me like tom
My nigga I'm gone
I'm on that spiritual
Bullshit
Martin was on in Bad Boys II
It's funny cause I got the same
Swagger as Mike Lowry too
Shoutout to Obama
Rest in peace Osama
Shoutout to the Al Qaeda bout to drop another bomb on these niggers
(Uh Huh)
I ain't actin' tough
What it sound like when you had enough?
What it sound like when your girl straight?
What it sound like when niggers actin' up?
And these bitches just lettin' em?
Huh?
[Hook: Travis Scott]
I got diamonds on my blocka
Serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that's my flocka
To my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta
She be poppin'
Yeah, that's my flocka