Fabolous
Oh Lets Do It (There Is No Competition 2)
Rest in Peace N***as
God Bless You

I'mma kill 'em dead
Come and get the bodies up
Bitches tryin to kick it
Like they just took karate up
They talkin some Christmas shit
Saying what the fuck they want
Need to call the next n***a
Who care bout what the fuck they want

Hung up on that ho bra
Save that talk for Oprah
When I spit I kill shit
Should have been a cobra
Hit you with that sober
Call that shit the come down
Call me Young Funeral
AKA Cemetery N***a
AKA I bury n***as
My verse go first like it ride in a hearse
You jerks get merked when I put in work
RIP pigs put on shirts
All you n***as get put in dirt
Any n***a ever step foot on earth
Get laid down like football turf
Face down blue n***as look like Smurfs
YEAH
OH lets do it
OH lets do it
OH lets do it
YEAH
Get embalming fluid
These n***as blew it
Time for some new shit

I'm just holding my nuts
Like you rolling, whats up
Girl these pall-bearer n***as
Are just holding, you up
Tell them they can find a hole and go lay they ass in it
Or sip a vanilla shake with broken glass in it
Hop up in this two door
You know I black on black mine
I bought this to kill n***as
That's that black on black crime
You ain't seein my watch
That's that black on black time
Black rocks, black gold
That's that black on black shine

Too much sour Diesel got the homey moving slo-mo
9 been on me bitch, way longer than Ro-mo
Catch yo ass in New York City why you here for Promo
You know that your ass fucked, pause No-homo
Ya'll are just wavey n***as, this is a tsunami here
Ya'll are Abercrombie gear, this is black Domier
First 48 flow, I jus' caught a homi' here
There Is No Competition 2

DJ Drama
YEA