on sight

alchemist, the

a nigga starvin' at home but with an appetite built for destruction

get it off your chest

nigga

cock it and bust it

on sight

we rushin'

ak's from russia

we the niggas you love to hate 'cause we jammin'

now fuck 'em

explode on them assholes

enter the danger zone

where the weather's so cold

i told the story

again and again

on how it goes down way back when

you see

cause told cause

now cause caught a slug

then cause came back and gave it like it was

now it's some nigga dead

187 in progress

now niggas know 'round here not to start shit

murder

murder

cock the burner

dump it and slide

nigga

that dogg pound gangsta shit bump in my ride

nigga

me and my brother draws

dippin' around the 'shaw

me and my brother hump

got the semi and pump

pushin' for the frontline

hit 'em up from behind

hit 'em up every time

kindly cop

on the dot

swoop and lil g rock

let's go get the money route

and see what the fuck these bitch niggas really talkin' 'bout

me and my nigga daz always out to get the cash

soon as you see them niggas

you should just duck and dash

before we come out with the nina

fly

buck and flash

motherfuck it

daz

hit the fire

cock

buck and blast

we gon' ride

we gon' smash

we gon' get 'em

we gon' blast

we gon' ride

we gon' smash

we gon' get 'em

we gon' blast

yeah

fuck y'all niggas

we gon' ride tonight

we gon' catch these niggas slippin'

get to dumpin'

get to chippin'

get to pancake and chicken flippin'

making money off some bitches

die or die tryin'

ride tonight

now

now

get with this deadly fixin'

step into mama's kitchen

and you want i'm fixin'? raw spittin'

flow like a locomotive

don't act like you ain't notice

you tryin' to see me

you best'a readjust your focus

no one could be as dope as

no one but me that wrote this

come on

you gotta quote it

my guns

i keep 'em loaded

noted but bitchy

thoughts

this industry is wishy-washy

been a long time but my rhymes make you forget me nada

bucks 'em down with my underground tactics

batten down the hatches

cali is active

but still sleepin' on us like we was a cushy mattress

but i'm about to stick it to 'em like a bushy cactus

and then strike 'em like a book of matches

watch my flame

you are not my name

when it comes to my spit game

remember i'm that dame

lyrical murderer

ain't shit changed

bang

we gon' ride

we gon' smash

we gon' get 'em

we gon' blast

we gon' ride

we gon' smash

we gon' get 'em

we gon' blast

yeah

fuck y'all niggas

we gon' ride tonight

we gon' catch these niggas slippin'

get to dumpin'

get to chippin'

get to pancake and chicken flippin'

making money off some bitches

die or die tryin'

ride tonight