Текст песни
Yo,
yo
Yeah
Full
Attack
Mode
Butt
of
a
bad
joke
Half
of
the
pack
smoked,
so
I'm
in
a
bad
mood
I'm
wicked
with
tattoos,
my
stats
are
fact
too
Half
of
the
platoon
has
entered
the
back
room
Lucky
to
get
a
pass,
the
dopest
of
white
boys
Hellen
Keller
boppin'
to
this
fucking
white
noise
And
if
you
disagree,
whatever,
you
don't
matter
I
could
fuck
around
and
put
a
rhino
in
an
omoplata
My
balls
real
big,
my
boner
shatter
my
bladder
I'm
here
by
myself
like
the
desert
in
Nevada
I
was
signed
to
a
label,
dropped
it
for
another
biz
Sick
of
all
these
labels
and
their
fucking
empty
promises,
yeah
Got
love
for
J-Bru
Learning
from
Miracle,
shoutout
to
Quake
too
Back
with
the
dopest
dope,
this
medical
medicine
The
general
public
can
suck
the
genitals
of
this
genuine
gentleman
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
They
blow
smoke,
hoe
Them
hundred
stacks,
dawg
Say
wussup
to
the
bad
guy,
hello
Mr.
Asshole
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
They
blow
smoke,
hoe
Them
hundred
stacks,
dawg
Say
wussup
to
the
bad
guy,
hello
Mr.
Asshole
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
Lemme
swank,
lemme
step
Lemme
ride
with
the
rhythm,
don't
trip
I'mma
smoke,
I'mma
fuck,
I'mma
do
what
I
do,
'cause
I
does
(wussup)
Lemme
swank,
lemme
step
Lemme
ride
with
the
rhythm,
don't
trip
I'mma
smoke,
I'mma
fuck,
I'mma
do
what
I
do,
'cause
I
does
(wussup)
Yeah,
yuh
.45
hollows,
I'm
hollow
inside,
oh
I
body
more
bodies
then
Johnny
Martorano
Finger
fuck
the
world
'till
it
moans
in
bravado
Sipping
liquor
till
I
piss
a
bottle
of
Moscato
I'm
some
becoming,
I'm
politicing
with
Demi
gods
Taking
Henny
shots,
no
love
for
them
petty
thots
I'm
from
the
Maritimes,
steady
fucking
Paris
dimes
For
the
past
5 years
I
worked
Now
they
wanna
tell
me
that
it
was
handed
After
locals
rappers
who
were
better
wouldn't
give
me
a
shot
They
think
my
endeavours
should
bring
their
ass
to
the
top,
huh
Ain't
that
some
shit,
you
never
seen
it
coming
but
payback's
a
bitch
And
I
hit
the
ground
running
My
consecutive
concoction
Perignon
toxins
got
me
feeling
very
conscious
This
is
deep
than
the
fossils
of
apostles
Friends
are
alcoholics
with
them
deviated
nostrils
(Full
Attack
Mode)
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
They
blow
smoke,
hoe
Them
hundred
stacks,
dawg
Say
wussup
to
the
bag
guy,
hello
Mr.
Asshole
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
They
blow
smoke,
hoe
Them
hundred
stacks,
dawg
Say
wussup
to
the
bag
guy,
hello
Mr.
Asshole
Go,
go,
go,
Full
Attack
Mode
Lemme
swank,
lemme
step
Lemme
ride
with
the
rhythm,
don't
trip
I'mma
smoke,
I'mma
fuck,
I'mma
do
what
I
do,
'cause
I
does
(wussup)
Lemme
swank,
lemme
step
Lemme
ride
with
the
rhythm,
don't
trip
I'mma
smoke,
I'mma
fuck,
I'mma
do
what
I
do,
'cause
I
does
(wussup)
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