CRASH!

[Intro]
Mathias

[Chorus]
Kill that nigga, break straight inside his house (Aye!), Crash the party already know what I'm about (Aye!), Slit homie throat now he silent like a mouse(Shh), blood pouring outta nigga chest like a fountain(Ba ba!), East side nigga already know where I'm walking(Aha), crashed on the funereal now his family pouting(Baha!), can't decide how many racks I'm scouting (Ching!), like an attack not ready just scouting!

[Verse 1 - Zae]
I'm fucked up like the monsters that live under my bed, like my name Michael blade straight through ya neck, sirens turn out from the house, must be the feds where we gon' go now? Pause. Go the graveyard give a nigga open seating. Now we just schemin' in the mother fuckin' beamin', wait, where we gon' go? Where we gonna put his friends? Where we gon' bury this nigga's head? Wait, lets burn em' to a crisp give this nigga a lil' tan, hurry the fuck up get in the back in the van, you already know the plan, roll down the window kill that nigga mane

[Chorus]
Kill that nigga, break straight inside his house, Crash the party already know what I'm about (Aye!), Slit homie throat now he silent like a mouse(Shh), blood pouring outta nigga chest like a fountain (Eugh!), East side nigga already know where I'm walking, crashed on the funereal now his family pouting ,can't decide how many racks I'm scouting, like an attack not ready just scouting, pass the mike to the next nigga (Dom) Take my gloves off the job here is, done. If you gotta problem pull up to my mother fuckin' block but you better get ready to run, Zae!

[Verse 2 - Bonnet Boy Dom]
You know how we come, we come from the south-side, we got kids on the block, that's why they outside, I creep through ya' house, it's all on ya' homie, the opps ridin' by so you know that it's on me, Kill that nigga lay his body in the back, thieving street nigga so you know where I'm at, wet down your block, shoot down a opp then I dip, bitches be on me, gucci the fit, I am a killa, Zae got the bag, I pull the trigga', I tote with a Mac, we step, they step down ya pals, we slice his throat, ya gang not from around, stepping culture to coat, I'm in new york I'm vibing with killers, your girls talking with me so you know Ima steal her, I kill your daddy, I kill your momma, your sister fucking niggas for comments

[Outro - Zae]
Kill the nigga, break inside his house, Crash the party you already know what I'm about, slit homie throat now he silent like a mouse, blood pouring outta nigga throat like a fountain, East side nigga already know where I'm walking, crashing the funeral now his family pouting, can't decide how many racks that I'm counting, like an attack, not ready..just scouting. Kill that nigga, slit that nigga throat now he fucking dying, Burn that nigga! Turn that nigga to a god damn crisp, wife prolly' suckin' on my dick, alr' know where I live..