Текст песни MKX - RuinDaRay

Aye wait wait
Aye
What did you say RuinDaRay
OK
RURU
Its meez ok
Where dah dope at
Yuh

Scorpio heard das dat fire sign
Let em right em on me for dolla sign
The kang on my chain where the money lies
Don't stop cuz it's liu its Raiden time
BAOW
YAH BITCH HIT THE JACK till her lil arms tired
Blade on my wrist like katana it kimslice
I don't like niggas I'm sick this shit
By the time I had bitches I already went
Niggas got problems that's trash in the bin
Let em just flip it and we tumble it pray for the sins
Pray for the pray for the
Talking bout millions and billions
Yeah bitch I WIN
IS LIKE A GAME TO ME
Shout out my brother das Kano beam
He like material things
But he ain't no angel me
Red in his
Red in his eye yeah dat boy offa bean
Lemme jump to this shit lemme feel the beat
Twenty five thousand my nigga don't need a feat
I just had top from a bitch just like luxury
I put my dick in her mouth she just touch on me
Ima pick up my green and call it that grocery
If you got problems my nigga you know its me

My breakfast was cereal
Milk No cereal
Fatality with the dick just killin her
Kung Lao off top I'm dangerous
These niggas spraying not aiming it so
You putting all us at risk
Yellow gold Cyrax wrist
Uh
She eat up Mileena my dick
I brought the smoke in this bitch
Liu Kang can't fuck with these kicks
I'm johnny cage in these dark ass shades
My bitch went blonde she look like Sonya blade
Rappers be lying they fake as they chainsc
I be on the drugs that they claim that they crave
Watch the reptiles they change
I feel like scorpion nigga
They getting close cause the chain
Do a nigga cold sub zero
Do a nigga cold Lin Kieu
She shang tsung my dick
Sucked my whole soul and my essence
Kick that bitch out like a tornado kick from kazuya wait no he's from Tekken
Smokin on Milk Censored
I got an 1/8th make yo OZ look whatever
A nigga so fresh like a strawberry seltzer
She giving me brain and she think that she clever
When I'm in her guts sound like hamburger helper
You can't get the diamonds
You don't apply pressure
Beat a nigga ass like Jax
My fists aint metal but feel like they made of it
If I hold my neck and my wrist up
I might
Light this bitch up on some Raiden shit

If I hold my neck and wrist up
I might go finish that bitch she won't get up
If we is pouring the hen up
Young niggas they dying they not finna to get up
Get up
I got a line she can sniff up
Smokin that hash until we got the hiccups
Big bag on me and you know you can't lift up
I put this beat in a bag you can zip up
If I hold my neck and wrist up
I might go finish that bitch she won't get up
If we is pouring the hen up
Young niggas they dying they not finna to get up
Get up
I got a line she can sniff up
Smokin that hash until we got the hiccups
Big bag on me and you know you can't lift up
I put this beat in a bag you can zip up
Aye
If I hold my neck and wrist up
AYE aye
If I hold my neck and wrist up
AYE aye
If I hold my neck and wrist up
AYE aye