Slang - T-Rock

[04:17.0](Hook)
[04:17.0]ATL niggas (repeated throughout the song)
[04:17.0](Verse 1)
[04:17.0]I'm on an everlasting money mission, million dollar premenition
[04:17.0]Got my own coalition, pack my own ammunition
[04:17.0]20's on the Lexus glisten, I'm driven to mob life
[04:17.0]Hella niggas want me murdered, but can't do the job right
[04:17.0]Razor blades, Ak's, and ask me do I carry them
[04:17.0]Killin for a hobby like a medeival barbarian
[04:17.0]Khen will the disaster stop?Never, n***a pass the glock
[04:17.0]Illustrated killin live in color like its magnavox
[04:17.0]Now I got em hot, from the plot to put the block on lock
[04:17.0]Set up shop wit over 50, 000 dollars worth of rocks
[04:17.0]Ammunition cocked, prepared to pop, Ill even shoot at cops
[04:17.0]Stash away the heat and then retreat off in my drop top
[04:17.0]Find yo own bizness, or the gat'll make yo clock stop
[04:17.0]187 from the west and get yo f**kin block mopped
[04:17.0]You gone have to tangle wit a Hypnotize, get suprised
[04:17.0]Good for makin money off the s**t to stay the f**k alive.
[04:17.0](Chorus)x4
[04:17.0]Come smoke some herb wit me
[04:17.0]Come flip a bird wit me
[04:17.0]Step on the curb wit me
[04:17.0]Come slang n serve wit me.
[04:17.0](Verse 2)
[04:17.0]I only f**k wit real niggas, all the haters can burn in hell
[04:17.0]If you ain't affiliated, don't come wit packs to sell
[04:17.0]Object of this hustlin is bubbling stacks of mail
[04:17.0]Situations turn sour, rivals'll blast then bail
[04:17.0]When I hit the block I'm seein J's, drivin insane
[04:17.0]Crunker than Montana wit some anna for ounces of caine
[04:17.0]ATL niggas blowin brains, simple and plain
[04:17.0]Sippin golden grain, makin stangs, inflictin the pain
[04:17.0]Smokin, gettin into it, livin ruthless, the feds are clueless
[04:17.0]We the ones who keep the city crunker than engine fluid
[04:17.0]Hypnotize niggas ridin vettes, sippin moets
[04:17.0]Strapped up wit a vest and giant tecs to lower the stress
[04:17.0]51 niggas got my back, so nevertheless
[04:17.0]Ima get this anna off my chest and smoke on this cest
[04:17.0]Puttin B*****s on the track, when its a pimp in the flesh
[04:17.0]Solid as a rock for advesaries who wishin to test
[04:17.0]Repeat Chorus
[04:17.0](Verse 3)
[04:17.0]My scandalous recipe make niggas be scared of me
[04:17.0]If there has been treachery don't try to get next to me
[04:17.0]Yo life is in jeopardy when f**kin wit family
[04:17.0]We turn to psychotic crews and all of our insanity
[04:17.0]Break bread off of greenery, releasin the steam in me
[04:17.0]Keep me from the weapons, Ill be f**kin up the scenery
[04:17.0]Deport bullets like immigrants, B***h niggas don't attempt to flinch
[04:17.0]Money is the motive, let my sinning end the innocence
[04:17.0]Ima let the missile rip, ballistic wit hollow tips
[04:17.0]You won't see me comin, keep yo fingers on the pistol grip
[04:17.0]Smoke blindin my enemies, give em fearful tendencies
[04:17.0]You can kiss they life goodbye when T-Rock hit the hennesey
[04:17.0]I'm in it for the presidents, luxurious residence
[04:17.0]Hooked up wit the camp, I've been a mercerary ever since
[04:17.0]Atlanta my stompin grounds, Old National's where I'm found
[04:17.0]Moving bricks, and f**kin tricks, and smokin reefer by the pounds!!!
[04:17.0]ATL niggas (until fade)