S.O.S Lyrics

Zabuza I Am No Match For This Boy

Aye

Aye

Yuh

Yuh

Yuh

Yuh

Yuh

Let's go

Death by association

We tried to have a conversation

Is this really god creation

I'm call on the congregation

Ask me what I'm choosing

Well it all depends

Keep on stepping through it

No this ain't the end

Do it if you gon do it

Please don't play pretend

This a blood bath

This a red revenge

Calling on the gang

I'm calling on the gang to assemble

On the move we gotta keep it simple

Hatch a plan then hop inside the rental

Something isn't right

I just caught a chill

Flood coming in

Yeah the running for the hills

Blood gushing out

I was going for the kill

Screaming from the house

Can make anybody still

Hey can anybody hear

Hey is anybody near

This a s.o.s

This a s.o.s

Ask me what I'm choosing

Well it all depends

Keep on stepping through it

No this ain't the end

Do it if you gon do it

Please don't play pretend

This a blood bath

This a red revenge

This a drug path

Oxy is my friend

Mary Jane my friend

Hennessy my friend

No this ain't the end

They just gon pick another trend

No this ain't the end

Like bitch we still got more to spend

Adding the cash don't worry bout how we made it

If I had a nickel for every nigga who hated

And if I had a quarter for every bitch who was faking

I would have a mansion in the hills just for vacation

Death by association

It's fucking with my motivation

And I ain't feeling no sensation

And I ain't feeling no temptation

I'm asking what it is

Tell me what it is

Show me what it is

S.o.s the kids

S.o.s the kids

Can you tell me what it is