Let's Ride-2 Pistols

When you see me in slow mo once i turn my back You wanna talk real tough but you not real like that So let's ride x2 You don't want to try me, leavin niggas soggy heated repeated the nina be hot as wasabbi Feelin the fury of missouri sicker than ozzy laughin at playa haters gigglin like fozzie Wocka wocka wocka the nina poppin your shockara bout to stop up and lock up office i got the body Out at mecropolis f**kin offa this pop of this toss em off in a *** cuz murderin is a hobbie You be actin like you bleedin the block preachin crack and rap and you needin to stop We can wack wax and imediately flop be the type of crap that indeed it be brought The want the drama it can be they way but they don't really wanna see the ninay spary Let em all bleed it can be they day f**kin up with tech n9ne and dj clay Chorus You dont even know me actin like we homies then when i turn my back's when you hold me Pussy motha f**kas the ones we call phonies keep talkin that leave yo momma lonely All black van creepin down your street slowly doors open up and we leave your home holey If your not in then we know where your ho be barrel to her head while im makin her blow me Listen For all you fake flakes givin real a bad name you can save it cuz we can seee through you Like glasses what you was made of ima let the oozles like im not aimin make you loose noodles and i aint talkin ramen Garentee you aint leavin with what you came in me and tech n9ne will pray for you amen