Send Em Smooth - DMG

Awakened by a mothafuckin' gun shot

Ran to my window took a peep and grabbed my Glock

Niggas in the front and on the side of my building

Blocked up my and kissed both of my children

Got 'em up with Face he told a nigga here I come

But see I’m in some heat so I ain’t really borrin' none

Cops in pursuit but they ain’t tryna help a nigga

The niggas forced to squeeze the mothafuckin' trigga

Slugs got to soundin' off tearin' niggas up

Mr. Face taught a nigga well, never give a fuck

As I bail down the block crooked cops start to

Hit 'em up, buck 'em down and bring the chalk

They fuckin' with the G ain’t know that mothafuckin' goon

When you think I’m rollin' solo but I’m with them ese fools

Servin' niggas heat, feel the blast of the buck shit

Temperature is what the mothafucker stuck with

Now D to the M to the G, not the one to fuck with

When it comes to the streets

'Cause I’m sort of irritated by the fact that it’s hot

Though that’s probably like the reason why these niggas gettin' shot

And now fuck all this mothafuckin' dumb shit

Time to break it down, I’ma call the whole clique

For any one who dare to show the mothafuckin' back streets

Let me tell you something (I'm sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete)

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete (Uh)

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete (Yeah)

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete (Uh)

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete

Back with the shit, here it comes verse two

I’m sendin' mothafuckas to the concrete smooth

Jeopardize the fools that’s who walk slow pace

I hope you got speed 'cause I’m aimin' for yo face

Tricks on the block sellin' pussy real cheap

Five dollar clerks runnin' around gettin' geek’d

Ho’s on the stroll takin' mothafuckas dough

And 'till I come around everybody hit the flo'

So, I hope you catch the wrath of the rhyme

'Cause this shit’s comin' off like a nuke to ya mind

Penetrating perpetrators but you can’t fuck me

'Cause I’m that nigga that send yo' ass to the concrete G

Crooks in the cut listen up I gotta set the window

Let a ya needs to puff

This shit is' mo' potent than a mothafuckin' little bit

Here, take a hit, you stupid ass bitch

This shit was laced with crack I’m glad you found out

'Cause how you like the five dollar clock smoked out

Lookin' for some mo' shit tryna find another hit

But you gets nothin' but this strong black dick

Bitch jump the fuck back for I blast on ya family

First I want yo' mama then I want yo' fuckin' daddy

Tell yo' little brother he can run but can’t hide

And as for your little sister ay yo I want to ride

I got the little bitch by her face real quick

And introduced her little ass to the big dick

Buck 'em up, buck 'em up, mothafuck grab the hat

Even though she’s only twelve yo she might got the crabs

So I slipped on the jim ready one, two, go

But then it came to me this little bitch was a ho

So I stayed on the pussy 'till about nine thirty

At seven forty-five this bitch tried to work me

Tellin' me to do the things she wants, she never seen, when I was done

The little horny mothafucka fucked me

She rode a nigga out to the point that I was social

When I got the fuck up yo I headed for the do'

So now I’m on another mission yet I call it quest

I’m goin' for the niggas 'cause that serve a nigga best

I bring his ass back to the streets where I dwell

Break 'em off something fat and leave 'em screamin' bloody hell

I’m swangs like an offbeat yeah I know you know G

Always tote a gat so mothafuckas stay up off me

Plenty killas in the streets but that nigga DMG

Punk I thought you knew (I'm sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete)

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete

Sendin' niggas smooth to the concrete