The Voices In The Dark - Ramirez

That’s on my mama though, you know what I’m talkin' 'bout?

I’m out the bushes with it

There’s a God in you

I put one up in the chamber, let that shit go off

A hollow-tip is all I need to make you fumble and fall

Me and my kin steady hustlin' so forever we ball

Like Jada Pinkett I be strapped, and, bitch, I’m settin' it off

This ain’t no game, no Nintendo, no, you holdin' somethin'

Bitch, give it up and lay it down right on the ground before I fold you

'Cause you grippin' on the ratchet, like you bustin' somethin'

Now catch me dipped in all black, like the Reaper be comin'

Overdose, say you thinkin' that you fuckin' with the menace

I’m a wolf amongst the sheep, I came back with bloody vengeance

I be surfin' off a thirty, whippin' shit like I’m a chemist

As I rise up from the guts, my demons take me from the

New laser beams take your soul away, killer that make no mistake

Choppa hold the drum like Nick Cannon, it cause a murder case

Ride to my dyin' days, cock it back and give 'em grace

Bitch, you want a blessin', then take these 62's all in your face

Inside in my head, they tell me, «Kill 'em all»

Make your grave I’m quick to draw

Leave your lifeless body decapitated and shitted on

Hypnotize your mind and watch you crumble as I fade and fall

Strapped up with banana clips, Grey Gorilla gon' break you off

Bitch, what you hittin'?

Yeah, you thinkin' I won’t bust right back

All of the fire turn your body stiff and lay you all flat

Fuck competition, you can lick the sweat right off of my sack

I’m pushin' boulders, moving silent in the back of a 'Lac

I’m goin' in to take the grippin' on my Smith &Wesson

Never leave the crypt without my banger, always keep my weapon

Look over your shoulder, watch your shoes

Bitch, I can see you sweatin', shakin' when you talk

When on the run, shit, you ain’t 'bout no action

Bitch, I’m on roll, popped a bean, made a milli' just from streams

You a friend or a foe?

Motherfucker, no between

Shameless Money 'til the death of me, this shit is a regime

Ain’t no pussy in my blood, I take your bitch ass from the scene

It’s the killer Draco Foulplay, deep in the cut

Put the barrel down your throat and watch the bullet rip yo' guts

Got some youngins on my block, beat yo' ass for some blunts

Pull up with the fully loaded clip and empty out those slugs

It’s the Grey*59 'til they murder me

Hang me on a crucifix until I meet my destiny

It’s the Grey*59 'til they murder me

Hang me on a crucifix until I meet my destiny

It’s the Grey*59 'til they murder me

Put me on a crucifix until I meet my destiny

It’s the Grey*59 'til they murder me

Put me on a crucifix until I meet my destiny