BLAKA BLAKA BLAKA

[Intro: Christ Dillinger]
Ayy, ayy
Ahuh
Is this recording?
Ahuh, ahuh, ahuh
Ay you already know what the fuck goin' on
Christ Dillinger in this bitch
Huh, Huh, Huh (Skrt)

[Verse 1: Christ Dillinger]
And you already know (You know)
That we got the choppas (The choppas)
And you already know (You know)
We hit yo' blocka, blocka, blocka
And you already know (You know)
That we move that dope (That dope)
And you already know (You know)
Yo' bitch in my crib doin' dope (What)
And you already know (They know)
That we light it up (It up)
And you already know (They know)
Christ Dillinger don't give no fucks (They know, give a fuck)
And you already know (They know)
That I take yo' wifey
And you already know (What?)
That y'all niggas don't like me (What?)
(Bitch, I load that glocka)
Ayy, ayy (What?)
Bitch I hit yo' blocka
With the fuckin' chocka
Let a fucka [?]
Ayy, ayy
Blaka, blaka, blaka
Big ass fuckin' choppa (What?)
Go blaka, blaka, blaka
Blaka, blaka, blaka
Blaka, blaka, blaka
Blaka, blaka, blaka
Blaka, blaka, blaka

[Bridge: Christ Dillinger & Lil Darkie]
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom (Send that nigga to the moon)
Boom, boom, boom
Ruh, Raggy? Where's Lil Darkie?
Uh, he's over there Scoob

[Verse 2: Lil Darkie]
Scooby Dooby Doo, nigga, who be you?
I'm a Looney Toon who doobies do be ruby
Tip these through the moon, sue me bitch, yo' movie quick
I'm shootin', zoomin' and he truly doomed
Bring your puny goons, I'm a villain
Bowl ain't fillin', never fillin'
Break the ceilin', steal a million
Fade on ceiling, damage dealin'
Liquid spillin' when I'm killin'
I be smilin', never chillin', I be wildin'
You be yellin', I be silent
Disrespect, it can get violent
Grip a tech I hit his spine in
Then his neck below his mind in
I don't got a .40, uh, bitch I got a .50, it's a pity that it's sittin' you down
I written it down, it's clickin' like a Bic when it pound
And shittin' the rounds, and hittin' like the top of an ounce
So hop out outta bounds, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
Don't try to follow, we fly like a swallow
You built like you hollow, I'm built like Apollo
I'm built like Poseidon, she wet so I slide in
And I'm better when high and I bet that I'll cry if I take some more mushrooms
Nigga, I'll crush you, won't even touch you
I'll just get larger and larger, I'm bustin' down harbor inside of a Charger
Put charges on barges inside of the harbor and mark your departure
Yeah, I'm a cartoon, lil' nigga, I'm built like a marker but darker
I move like a shark or a spider, my lighters are brighter
I roll my shit tighter, won't hire no writer
'Cause I'm the provider of lyrics, they hear it in spirit and eardrum
Bitch, you appear dumb, totin' that weird gun
Rappin' ain't airsoft, cappin', you bear soft
Let's have a stare-off, maybe a thumb war, it'll be fun more
That's what you come for, right?
Tryin' to play games, nigga you way lame
Not tryna say names, bitch
I'm who you mad at, Jekster a faggot, Jekster the maggot, right?
Ha, huh, bitch, bitch

[Outro: Lil Darkie]
Hah, aw-aw man Scoob-uh, That was a really serious burn
Ruh-right Raggy, ruh, PRXJEK's a faggot