Glokk40Spaz
Dont Be A Menace
[Intro: Bill Duke from Menace II Society]
Now listen to me, you lil' bitch
I'm gonna ask you some real simple questions and I want some real simple answers
You understand me?

[Intro]
Spaz (Gang)
Don't get took off (Glokk40)
(This shit is trap music, bitch)

[Verse]
Murder rate, n***a cocked out 'bout the murder case
Had to go find me a better way, had to get out for the jakes came
Glizzy on me, take ya breath away, shake the block down like a hurricane
Shoot at the opps, it won't hesitate, made the faggots wanna separate
.40 on me, n***as know I ain't hiding
When 12 hit the door when the shit they was finding
We hit the backdoor, everybody was slimed
I had to get out before I got the crime
You getting that coin and then you dropped a dime
Won't hang with no sucker, rather squeeze an iron
These n***as be snitching just to get to lying
Draco for draco, pop out with yo missile
Got F&N's, 40's, we tryna be civil
They had the drop on you, them boys artificial
We both tote the pistols, this coincidental
Don't be in the class, I wasn't there for dismissal
I had it no wiffy, Malcolm in the middle
Can't come to the trap, you get left in the middle
My slime brought the pistol just to hear a sizzle (Ssss)
Heard you was talking that hot shit, quickdraw, shake a n***a down with the Glock shit
N***a, get back for the cops hit
Glock 19, peacock shit, fuck 12, they ain't gon' stop shit
Wait til' that boy get his top lift, let a n***a try me, get popped quick
Plug a n***a in like a outlet, 30 clip full of them hollow tips
Had to go test out the mop stick
Can't come to the hood, we don't fuck with y'all n***as, I upped the pole on 'em, he wanted a picture
Damn near shot 'em, don't run up lil' n***a, I'm known for this shit, this is not lock missile
Beam on the Glock, this bitch shine like a crystal, this mean mad drip, I don't wanna look different
Dick hang out the Glock like a chain and a pendant, this block life vibe whole gang independent
I use to be broke til' I went to the trap and this 50 round on me hit you in yo back
I was in the RY with a chain to the rack, better keep you a pistol or you getting whacked
Cause I grip on the missile, get shot then it's that, you ain't having no pressure, I can't smell the pack
And it's free all my n***as who chained in the shack, when the Glock in my hand, I don't know how to act
Pop out gang, want smoke with the whole clique, run up on me then I'm dumping the whole clip
Sumo came back from the strike with a few zips, beenhill road and you n***as don't benefit
Baby Draco so a n***a gon' babysit, fake ass n***a, he ain't none but a counterfeit
Glokk40Spaz in the field like a cockpit, glizzy on me hopping out with the mop stick
I was only a shorty, I jumped off the porch, put the beam on my Glock 19 like a torch
Got committed to state one-time cut short, keep the fye close by when I'm at the airport
Hit the trap land line if you need an escort, I'ma take ya ass out like a fucking Newport
Bitch, I be in the trap, I don't be on the court, got it all by myself, I don't need no support
I won't let a n***a put me on a t-shirt, sweatshirt, n***a ran up to the Glock of my matpart
Number one rule when you shoot a n***a head first, put a n***a down and rip his body like some homework
Glock star, any n***a catch me on the network, snatch a n***a chain, I'm tryna see about his net worth
Shake a n***a down oh still need a fucking answer
30 wrapped around me, n***a we ain't finna play dirt
I'm a real ass n***a, I ain't never been a bitch in the street, he a killer in the court, he a snitch
Hit a 12 band jugg, n***a thought it was a glitch
Throw his body out the car, taking money off of hits
I'ma fucking water will, just take a n***a out his drip