CRITICAL HIT

[Intro: SideShow A]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: SideShow A]
Copped me some kicks, and that shit was two fifty
Low budget niggas, you can not fuck with me
Fucking your hoe, and I'm grabbing her titty
Stomp his ass out, while I'm rocking my skinny's
Might fuck around and end up in your city
Got a red dot, and I'm blasting this semi's
Fuck with the gang, and this will not end pretty
Got that good aim, get hit with that thirty

[Verse 2: Jamar Rose]
You can get hit with a sixty
Matter of fact, you can get hit with a ninety
Clips on extendo, I'm feeling real grimey
Who's that boy with a Rose on the time piece
Might be, that king - he moving shiesty
I tried to say it politely
That shot ain't come out right
So I spun the block and said it's on sight

[Verse 3: SideShow A]
Fuck with the gang - you gon' lose your life, niggas know that I'm the Grim Reaper
Gat on his hip like it was a beeper, check your hoe - don't want me to sweep her
Only dome - then I'm gonna leave her, I don't fall in love, so you can keep her
You fell in love thought she was a keeper, eating scared niggas like Jeepers Creepers

[Verse 4: Jamar Rose]
Head to the mall, cop Black Air Forces
Squad at your crib like some kick in the door shit
Feeling the pain - that's the endorphins
I'm not the one that you really want war with

[Verse 5: SideShow A]
If they want war - they should just forfeit
With this blade you'll end up in portions
Make me turn you into an orphan
War with you - that shit is so worthless

[Verse 6: Jamar Rose]
Red dot really finna get busy ended with a head pop
Aim at your cheek, and I'm leaving you jaw locked
We ain't really messing with the cop talk
Talk down - you can end up on the chop block
Gawk gawk - that's your bitch giving me top top
Rose at your door, and you know I'm gon' knock knock
Open it up, and I'm hitting your crop top
You better stop - that is a nah nah
Smoking on zaza, you ain't with the rara
Your bitch is not bad - she's not a Diabla
I'mma Diablo - I let the thing go
Your name on a shirt, but your team lost a Lameo
We stay high, Magma Cano
Empty the barrel like I'm using Draino
Bad little bitch - she built like J-Lo
No halo, she do as I say so

[Verse 7: SideShow A]
Digging my pesos, yup, that's case closed
Master Chief - how I'm giving them Halos
God Of War - I'm feeling like Kratos
Money and I - we connect like LEGO's
Can't join the team, can't hop on the payroll
Best advice - just do what I say so
STAK so hot - I'm looking so Fuego
Bet they never want STAK to lay low, yuh