MaxThaDemon
911
[Intro: MaxThaDemon & Ciggy Black]
911, 911
911, 911
911, 911
Grrah, baow, baow, baow
Gllt-boom-boom-boom
Gltt, grrah, grrah

[Verse: MaxThaDemon & Ciggy Black]
I be taking souls
Shots at his top now his body is freezing cold
Fuck attempts if you looking for pitaroll
Shot after shot, up my boys, take a heater, ho
Once again and I'm friends with the paramedics
Osama my babies is father [?]
Bodies drop on the tape when we clappin him
They panic, em' shots make em' dividend
Tryna look in his face he a dead man
If he don't drop I'ma aim for his head then
We up so them boys never keeping up
Hit ups at school have the janitors clean em up
No revenge when I'm shootin first
Like voodoo, the schoolers, this glizzy gon' make a verse
Get low and return fire
N***as red like they play wire
Yo' mans he got fried you get layed next
Glove on my hands when I'm shootin thats latex
No moving that boy he gon lay stretch
No recognizing no part of his face left
I'm on Osama time, spin a block in the Wraith
Suicide when I'm dropping by
[?]
Maxthademon no reason start squeezing on lethal straps
Want smoke then I'm callin' up Dre Dre
Up in the flock and It's ripping like beyblades
Spin here then we spinnin the same day
Catch one of yours and its lookin like payday
On call like I'm good rich
[?]
Penetrate when the glizzy kick
Out of bounds [?] get to switching shit
See us got his face stuck
His mom found his body he dead with his face up
All this spinnin' the oppas must hate us
Smokin his body [?]
Dre Dre double O he [?]
[?] do the same thing
Back to location and the set dropping
On ten toes, have em bedrocking
Same chop with the same clip
Only need one round bodies drop and his face lit
No rush cause we patient
Mad bills for the opps no response from the patient
Yeah we terrorizing [?] we mobbing the street
Mr. Black up and crazy White
Undercovers they fishin' [?]
How you talkin' in messages
When this chop start ringing I can't get a answer back
Couple shots tell em answer that
They be running like Rick no miss we gon blam his back
If you ever opposed us
You get put in the freeze like some cold cuts
Look, on opp territory like daycare
We packin' chops like its lunchables
[?] I ain't sayin' names
Most of y'all got booked came out on the same day
Change his head like a barber do
If you dont trust me just read up the articles
If you grabbing [?]
Crack his head like a cashew
Grrra, bow, bow, bow
[?]
And nobody getting back
Everybody getting choked up
Now his mom trynna see her son
But her baby skin cold face hole and the deed is done
Dismiss all the witnesses
Mad men and reporters get clipped for the [?]
[?]
[?] casket blast
Skin white so you thought it's sweet
Till I'm spinnin with the guys hop out where the demons tweak
All the guys and them bodies droppin
If you not outside get the demons yeah y'all be flocking
Man down while your mommy watching
Don't know who to hit, spin through like I'm holiday shopping
911, 911, spin through the opps and its terrorism
911, 911, spin through the opps and its terrorism
911, 911
911, 911
Bruce lee when the choppa kick
[?]
911, 911