YUNG PO - BULLET SHELLS

★ Verse 1: YUNG PO ★
When you break up my motherfucking face, boy
Man, I pull up with the motherfucking K-Boy
Dirty brands to your motherfucking brain, boy
Being born to destroy, man, don't be caught
Being a demon, they just straight, know I don't play
So you rank in the pain, bring my blade
Make you feel the pain
Filled up with the smoke from my blood, ay
He bustas his monkeys with the realest name
Suicide beat the motherfucking gang, ay
I be bumping too small till I die, man
Put my thirty eight to your fucking soul, ay
Pull the trigger, watch it motherfucking drop, man

★ Verse 2: MOECKEL DA CRXXP ★
Hold up, wait a minute, let me set a spark for the blind
Finish you to hell
I got thеse bullets bouncing in your good
Break out thе right, got this show
These suckers out the front, off to the side
That's my blade, don't worry about my gun
Out in the back of the woods
I'm a dirty motherfucker, wish you could
Set me back, I'm a lame, I'll be done
Fucking with a lame, turn you into fuck a man
Down with the games, make you suffer when you trying to play
Hey, all my name, trying to pump a thirty eight
I can't wait for the day that these bustas are start to fade
Hey, hey, all my name, when I'm pumping thirty eight
I can't wait for the day that these bustas are start to fade
Bitch