Prince Dre
Bite Down (Freestyle)
[Verse]
I'm with all the violence, you get wet like fireman
I ain't doing no shows if I can't bring that fire in
We the marching band, Draco send shots, it's violins
They parked your mans, scratched out, from them cars like vallet
They know we don't play, choppa spray
Bullets burn like matches, beat the animal
R.I.P's eating up his face, scratch him, D.O.A
He acting hard but we know he ain't
Send him up to God in the box, in the heavens way
I pray then I sin again, Allah be listening
Ask him forgive again, washing my sins away
I'm up on his mission, these n***as move iffy
I'm dumping 'em down, come back, spin again
These n***as be tripping, they working for pigs
They building them cases, they all in the internet
Get back coming strong, just sit back, ayy, be patient
Them killers probably outside in bushes, hunting out there, lurking
Shorty nem, they come from out the 'Raq
You know they known for persian
I got killers all across the states, they kill your ass for verses
They like I've been going up my mind, ayy, DQ with them Perkys
They then left me out like I ain't help put light up on the 'Raq
They can't mention drill up on them charts if they ain't mention me
Pac invented drill, but long live Von, bitch, he brought it back
O'Block kill the city, they should label us the hardest 'Raq
I'm just speaking facts, ayy, I don't tell no lies
They like, "Prince Dre, he back again"
I pop out like, "Haha, surprise"
Long live and free the guys, I'm still screaming fuck the opps
Dropping L's, E's and Y's, still fuck the other side
I know foenem down to ride, for a homicide
V.Roy, Slutty, HEC, J-Money, Aski, Whitey and Patoon
This for Cheno, Jaydo and Sheroid, Odee and T.Roy
[?], long live Rondo, RahRah, Keta too
Long live JMac, ayy, lil' foenem, they miss you