Thursday, November 25, 2021

Lyrics of E-A-Ski - Blast If I Have To

Blast If I Have To

It ain't the niggas that act hard
It's the niggas that be like quiet like
It's the ones that put the slugs in your ass
And tell your ass goodnight
So get that nigga a marble coffin
Cos i ain't that nigga t' f*** with
I'm from the o so i blast often
Motherfuckers wanna test my nuts and be like stuck
Cos e a ski's shot some shit up
Nigga i thought you knew that it be on
Never leave the house without the chrome
Nigga you can f*** around and get your life took
Thinkin i won't squeeze this fuc*** trigger
Till these bullets stop distributin
Cut your ass on the late-night (ride)
Tryin ta jack my shit, but my glock is seventeen tight
Now ya bent outta shape from the tips, no talons

That i loaded in your ass by the gallons
Now then, why would you f*** with a g?
I don't slang but i throw them thangs and shoot the glock 20
Many ain't got their ass in to the cp banner
By a nigga that was well mannered
Now you're in for a treat, you don't wanna meet my crew
We blast if we have to
We blast if we have to nigga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherfuc*** millimetre
And it don't stop
I blast if i have to nigga
Don't make me have to
Squeeze this motherfuc*** millimetre
And it won't stop
Shit, i cocked a '94 beamer, strapped with the glock
I caught a '94 misdemeanor (that's fuc*** up)
They had my ass in the tank
With nothin but motherfuc*** time to sit and think (why?)
I had my shit in the first place
A black motherfuc*** in the o witta beamer is the worst place
To be caught with the strap
A ten thousand bail and an infrared glock i'll never get back
Can't fight the shit so i'm down for probation, waitin
Two years and sixty days in a locked station
Can't fade the 6-0, so i chose the 2
And cut it down, i talk to the youth
Because they can't, i gotta file and some fingerprints
All because a nigga wanna keep his motherfuc*** shit
Now ya see it ain't no love in this bitch
Strapped on the defence, pull it only when i need it
See these niggas wanna play me for my earned shit
They ain't earned shit, they wanna take, i gotta empty clips
These niggas ain't shit (i thought you knew, nigga?)
That's why my shit stay cocked, i blast if i have to
Oh,he's a mark and he's way outta pocket
Fuckin with a nigga from the eastside o and don't think i knock him
Fuck you and your raps cos it ain't right
Niggas in the o yell "ski" cos the track's tight
Motherfucker you can rap and try ta clown
Niggas ain't fuc*** wit you and your wacked sound
Who's the crew you wanna f*** with? (the infrared)
Ai yo c, put the beam to this nigga's head
Pcp motherfuc***, you lost a few screws
And these niggas don't know so i'm spreading the news
Player hater got my name in his mouth
If i shoot this 9 milli, i'm damn sure he'll wash my name out
Closet nigga can't cuff his nuts so he talk much shit
And be fuc*** when the glock hit
I thought you knew that it be on like that
It ain't about the biggest gat, it's who's the first to bust a cap
These loco niggas ain't hearin me
I give much love but have to blast if they f*** with me
And no motherfuc*** sympathy (he-huh!)
(the chrome as real as you) i blast if i have to

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