NU-METAL

[Intro: MONGO]
B-B-BOOM!
N-Never lack, don't settle, hoe
I just bought a brand new Mac, Nu-Metal (B-BOOM!)
.25 mo' to the thirty clip
Handle like a dream and it blasts through devils, hoe

[Chorus: MONGO]
Never lack, don't settle, hoe
I just bought a brand new Mac, Nu-Metal (B-BOOM!)
.25 mo' to the thirty clip
Handle like a dream and it blasts through devils, hoe

[Verse 1: MONGO]
It's getting hot outside
Cold in the streets, keep a rocker in my ride, no pride
Just a will to survive
Keep pills for the thrill to subside (Cree-cree-creep)
Creep 'round the corner, he packed in peace
Sayin' "Free Death Loom" with a black grin state
With the program, pray it don't jam
When the devil's on yo' back, show face
Come in strapped in the open
Broad day, it can happen anyway, bitch
Any time, it don't matter if a motherfucka' earned it
Motherfuckas' will do any crime for any dime
If you lack, pay a heavy price for certain (B-B-BOOM!)
There's no wishin' well, wrap you in a rag
And throw you down the wishing well
Motherfuckas' pissed and broke, they smoke and test the coke
Risk the soul to supplement the hoe (B-BOOM!)
And for the family, leave a carcass
Remainder of a lifetime of hardship (Ayeeee)
You better stay in that apartment
Blinds shut, don't become a target, my dawg
It's gettin' hot outside
Cold in the streets, keep a jumper by my side, no pride
Just a will to survive
Smil-Smile, in the face of death, stay alive (Ayeeee)

[Chorus: MONGO]
Never lack, don't settle, hoe
I just bought a brand new Mac, Nu-Metal (B-BOOM!)
.25 mo' to the thirty clip
Handle like a dream and it blasts through devils, hoe

[Verse 2: GONDA]
Wh-Wh-When I'm all alone, I get in my zone
Sittin' when I'm writin' with the pen
I do it for my family, I do it for my friends, and my kids
Got the strat, and I'm knockin' off lids
G-G-Grip the strap the top of a pickle jar
My Glock a liberal 'cuz he don't care what you are
I can kill you in an alleyway or on an instrumental
MONGO with the fitted on, Fred Durst, Nu-Metal (Ayeeee)
Bitch I'm listenin' to Project Pat and Slipknot
Tryna step to the G-O-D, bitch I think not
If you really reppin' 666, kick rocks
777 like a motherfucka' play slots
This shit more than aesthetic
All that shit you talkin', pussy hoe, you actin' pathetic
Got the strap in my jeans, killin' in my genetics
Actin' sweet to me, bitch, you gon' make me diabetic
If a Jewish nigga want it, my gun antisemitic
If a Christian want it, then my knuckles heretics
If a Muslim talkin' shit, my pistol makin' bacon out that motherfucka' face, wrap a pig in a blanket
B-B-Bitch I'm eatin' good, feed the whole hood
Every meal-
Every meal-
Every meal I eat is a banquet
Never lack, don't settle
I play the music loud, tone deaf, Nu-Metal, hoe (B-B-BOOM!)

[Chorus: MONGO]
Never lack, don't settle, hoe
I just bought a brand new Mac, Nu-Metal (B-BOOM!)
.25 mo' to the thirty clip
Handle like a dream and it blasts through devils, hoe

[Outro: MONGO]
Never lack, don't settle, hoe
I just bought a brand new Mac, Nu-Metal (B-BOOM!)
.25 mo' to the thirty clip
Handle like a dream and it blasts through devils, hoe
B-B-BOOM