Retaliation

Verse 1: Cougnut:

Niggas always talking that drama shit
That's the reason why I got that long ass thirty clip
Pushed in that ass of that Glock 17
I ain't gone miss so stop running from the beam
Coward ass niggas talk good but they dead
How the fuck you gone win with that beam on your forehead
40 after 40 after 40 after six pack
Gurpin like a motherfuckin St. Ide's maniac
Livin in the warzone shit is kinda fucked up
Cell on the left on the right call me Cougnut
Niggas wanna jack I jack when you wanna jack
You pull your gat I pull my gat plottin to straight bust back
Infrared his finger when that dome is gettin caught g
Fuckin with this I-M-P niggas gone die see
Call my nigga Cell said meet me at the 'tel
Time to pack his body send him straight to hell
Rider life is serious cock a sweeper and I'm nothin nice
If you did it once check your nuts you can do it twice
Retaliation

Verse 2: Cellski:

On that ass as I blast with my Ruger
I don't give a fuck and a nigga ain't a afraid to shoot ya
Lettin off shells then we bail up in my buck'
Poppin at these niggas as I watch em run through they cuts
Doing much dirt on your turf as I perv
Niggas get served with the ruggy-rug or thee Mossberg
Retaliation cuz them niggas tried to pop me
You thought I was going out like that g
Two niggas is all it take to spray up yo set
To make sure that niggas don't leave no finger prints
I'm up audi, then I head back to me turf
Tellin my niggas to strap up cuz we just did some dirt
I'm on the late night I'm rollin' wit my nigga 'Nut
On the other side cuz my nigga had some butt
These hoes might be some snakes so I think I brings me Glock
And plus these hoes livin right on thee dope spot
I pulled up in front of the house I seen a gang of fools
Mean muggin as we jumped out the old school
One nigga said "where y'all from loc?"
I said "nigga from thee land of thee gun smoke"
Niggas start loc'ing up them niggas tried to rush us
Punk ass busters fucked with the wrong motherfuckers
I'll be back and that's on my mind
I went to the house to get the Mack
And took 'Nut to get his 9
And if I go through it's 20 years life I'm facing
But as long as a nigga got
Retaliation

Verse 3: Baldhead Rick:

When I serve a face I grab my Swisher sweet
Then I go into a gotta retaliation on that ass tweak
Snatch my Ruger gun creepin down these San Franpsycho steets
Lookin for somebody that these hollows will wanna fuckin meet
Hopin to see thee enemy with somebody else
Because my friends inside these clips is gonna introduce themselves
Lettin em go and watchin em drop poppity-pop-pop-pop
Now watch his ass gone off the corner from these 13
Automatic Ruger shots
Now you met the boy, kid, UNLV assassin
Retaliation was on my mind that's why I came to the hood
Just blastin
Never lived in no 'jects never get no respect
Never thought of retaliation
Shooting niggas in the chest with tech's
A young outcast muggin thuggin and hangin
Grabbin game and slanging 'caine and
Introduced into the world of bangin
So retaliation pure on these San Franpsycho streets
Niggas feels from Fillmoe to HP to SD to LV
That packing a gun is oh-so-so necessary
The niggas will see you in the grave 6 feet deep or in the
Mortuary
That's why I got this bitch named Mack Mary
Pull her on the ATF highway patrol watch the police be scary
Uh, I guess that's why I had to waste em
Cuz on my mind all I was thinking nigga was
Retaliation