The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
I've been feelin dying all the time walk with no head (Head!)
Still sippin' all my Red M while you got chockin' on my bed (Bed!)
Feel the flame and feel my name
Feel all that mothefuckin' game (What?)
You feel the same, please don't be shame, hoe
Call me Hot Boy from the South 'till meltin' on your mouth
I'll bring the Suicidal thought with all the Wolfpack from the North
Southstrip The Satan (Hail!)
Conqeur all that mothefuckin' Dragon (Dragon!)
Southstrip bring His Master Noise
Slayed by that mothefuckin' Dagger (Dagger!)
Chaos Bringer
I'm the deadly razor
You can't run
You can't hide 'cause I'm shall not linger
Southside, AK, Sabby, Bloody chaser
Suicide, Northside always fuck you, prayer, hoe
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
Pass me the cup (gimme that!)
The light is out
I'm 'bout (oh fuck)
To cut the doubt (chop)
That i've been haunted
It's suck (it is)
I know that's kinda dramatic
But when it comes make me panic
Head's gonna sink like titanic
Fuck all the good like Satanic
Southstrip got the suicidal (ha)
Cruisin the street full throttle (skrrt)
Fuck on this bitch no cuddle (ha)
Told her to bend like puddle (bitch)
We back to the cave when we hear a howl
Leave all the bitch leave all the hoe
If there's a snitch then we let 'em go
'Cause everybody know, that he need a clout
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door
The sun goes down
And we hit the store
Take a couple bottle
Then we runnin' thru' the door