All Star

[Intro: Bizzy Banks]
Ay Rocky, this wavy
Grah grah grah
Really demons, hop out the v and we get to squeezin'
I got some shooters that's really feinin'
How they gon' spin if we all on defense?

[Verse 1: Bizzy Banks]
My niggas, really demons
Hop out the V and I get to squeezin'
I got some shooters that's really feinin'
How they gon' spin if we all on defense?
And leavin' no, witnesses
My shooter, he not a citizen
We do a hit then we searchin' up citizens
You ain't with us, nigga where is your membership?
Wе got them 30s, them 40s, them Glocks
That's likе a broom, and a swiffer, a mop
Don't shoot at legs, we aim straight for your top
I send a [?] but don't think she a thot
Shooters gon' flood until we get the drop
Niggas be talkin' till we spin they block
She show me love cause I got it on lock
She show me love cause I got it on
My bitch she gon' hold the sitchy
She know what to do if they try and get me
Last time I saw Rich he was runnin' Ricky
Hop out in all Black like my name is Ciggy
I shoot like a sixer but I ain't Jimmy
If a nigga run up we gon' give 'em fifty
I shoot like a sixer but I ain't Jimmy
If a nigga run up we gon' give 'em fifty
Like, like, look

[Verse 2: Ciggy Blacc]
These bullets like Dracula, kissin' his neck, and we don't be attackin' him
Them hollows is structure
Do not cross all the tape see the tints when we fan him
Rip his T like he Hogan
The opps in the runtz what we smokin'
Bitch my aim is on focus
Call D body three, G Bando he throwin'
Where is your membership?
Pick a role you won't slide by that Jefferson
We hittin' innocents, anyone next to them, everyone relevant
Bizzy gon' [?] for the checks for the settlement
Right pocket hot, leave him dressed like a gentleman
Triple threat through that block, and we itchin' for opps, uh
Two shooters named [?] like [?]
Call my shooters, stop them when them bullets droppin'
We dead 'em no way, waste no time for nonsense
Two shooters named [?] like [?]
Call my shooters, stop them when them bullets droppin'
We dead 'em no way, waste no time for nonsense

[Verse 3: Leeky G Bando]
Shooters from overseas, I get low on these, cause the sitchy on me, look
Jakes makin' accusations 'bout some altercations cause they snitchin' on me
(Blrt de bat)
He could get put on the citizen app
(Glrt de bat)
Yellow tape right on the floor where he at
I told him, Structure savvy
You feel a way, you can send the addy
I see the subs that they throwin' at me
Please do not play, better not attack me
Only money and pussy could make me happy
Please do not play, better not attack me
Only money and pussy could make me happy
(Bands, bands, bands)
Look, they see us, saucin'
And worry 'bout opps, cause I'm gettin' offers
Please back right, off us
EBK, Structure gang, we are not foreign
Next nigga ask 'bout my 23 nigga, tryna move you niggas with that bullshit
Bizzy and Ciggy gon' pick a position his goofy split when we spinnin' 'em often
Ricky and [?] totin', and I keep it on me, I don't ever see niggas on [?]
Don't see me callin' when I see 'em politicin', I don't argue, that's givin' out warnings (At all)
Make a movie, movie
Make a performance, I'm Martin Lawrence
Niggas be, goofies
He runnin' for us, Structure performers (Grrah, grrah, boom)