Sound Off

You herbs we merged, were an alliance
We fight fire with flamethrowers, why would you try us?
We an outfit, equivalent to
VoltronsThat boy
Crooked I is equivalent to four arms
Joell Ortiz is the body, the cannibal slash killer
Kill you then eat your body,
Joe Budden is the pair of legs
He runs *************t alongside
I, the apparent head
I am the general, bow now, ************* saluting
I dont really think yall ********* ****s get it
Run up on your with a army it is on until its done, finished
You got a problem with any one of my slaughters
Then yall ******* ******s can come with it
Me and Joey, we a perfect fit
He like starting *************t,
I like ending * ************t
I dont squash the beef,
I dont bend a bit
It aint intricate
Im gon shoot your stupid ass
You too could laugh, you gon die smiling
Try wilding,
I get hostile then
Im violent
I dont make threats *************
I promiseMy style is
Stalin mixed with sick lyrics
If you hear it, itll lift your spirit
Turn your appearance into a disappearance
Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla *************s, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but my clique
Nothing but hot *************t, follow me, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla *************s, sound off, sound off, hut
Iput my money on my clique, hot *************t
Coming out the barrel of my fifth
I got a raw flow and
I stay hungry more so
Guess thats why
Im the torso
I pour sweat when
I perform shows
What I record goes down as the best
But the vets wont let that torch go
Yall could keep it, they got flashlights now
And flamethrowers and
I got one on my back right now
Remain focused, thats what
I tell myself now and then
Dont wanna go back to that block like when
Varejão defends
Uh, oh, my stomach growls again,
I aint none of you cowards friends
Every human out of my sight before
I count to ten
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Im hungry like
I never ate
Set a table up with knives, forks and spoons,
Im bout to get a plate
All these sweet dummies looking me like a pepper steak
Means we never separate, we aint married
Jab it every time
I touch a pen,
I sort of set a date
Ill devastate your career, look
Im a demonstrate
Let me get a good breath take before
I regulate
Okay, bye, bye you guys, dont try to rhyme
Cause line for line what
I design is mine and mine
Sport a joint divine, meaning right behind
And thank
God it *************nes all the light in mine
So my eyes can find a nice dime to grind
Come here girl, toma, toma, take that, take that
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla *************s, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but my clique
Nothing but hot *************t, follow me, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla *************s, sound off, sound off , hut
I put my money on my clique, hot *************t
Coming out the barrel of my fifth
You rappers chasing popularity by any means
Doing silly things, buying too many size 20 skinny jeans
The west treat me like
Im really king
Im Pacquiao in the
Philippines, illest thing ********** ***s seen
You rappers dressing like you fitting to sing
Billie Jean
I got to intervene, ************* you
Im a intervene
You loud talking, wouldnt kill a thing
Matter of fact, wheres your head, *************?
I got the guillotine
***** ******** your
Hollywood
Limousine and rented bling
I give you three red dots and
I call it a triple beam
Ill put your pad on your property, fag
Properly rob you and hop in the
JagIf you stopping the profit, the glock will be popping your body
Youll rock a colostomy bag, shot in the abs, moms will be sad
Pops will be mad, doctor be glad
Possibly be stopping the plasma dropping
Clock running out and the outcome bad
Any one of you *************s **** ********* with my team?
Pretty ass thing with the infrared beam
Sleep on that and get killed while you dream
************ * a rap group
Slaughterhouse a machine
Slaughterhouse, a regime
Im gooned up if you know what
I meanEverybody wanna be down with the king
No, no, no, no, no fly zone
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla ****** *******s, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but my clique
Nothing but hot ****** *******t, follow me, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla **** *********s, sound off, sound off, hut
I put my money on my clique, hot *************t
Coming out the barrel of my fifth
My one goals to astonish, tell the
President,
VPNotify the
Congress, they say
Im arrogant, pompous but
Im honest
I tell them keep an accomplice away from the accomplished
They still making threats on your highness
But I tell them where
I be, they just ignore the compass
I think all your mans play dough,
I dont buy that movie,
FandangoFans they know that what?
You a soldier to a general
Baby steel, got it in a bag, airtight
Navy SEALTell them little dudes
I aint mad at yall
College kids like
Asher Roth
Yall just trying to put food on the table
While Im a just come and try to snatch it off
If it aint for me, most young dudes would be angrily
But anxiously awaiting bankruptcy
Wonder what makes little mother******s think they the same as me
Im synchronized you and your men should die
Learn certain *************t you aint meant to try
Got the ground covered with some *************s in disguise
Best bet is to attempt to fly
*************ts a game,you down, you in for life
************* yall,
I aint got to generalize
Yall enabled to write what the pen describes
So when he asked what
I meant and why,
I tell him
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla ******* ******s, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but my clique
Nothing but hot ******* ******t, follow me, sound off, sound off, hut
I ************* with nothing but gangstas
Nothing but hustla ***** ********s, sound off, sound off, hut
I put my money on my clique, hot *************t
Coming out the barrel of my fifth