Omerta Lyrics

This shit just don't sound cool This the shit your bitch wake up and go to

Sleep to, nigga Fuck it, let's up it

Gotta work with that stick out in public Freakin', rushin', I be talkin' my shit and

She love it Know these niggas be cats, I'm cuttin

They ring bells in the hood, know who runnin' I just K-rolled the pint, gave him tussin

Said it's lit, I bet he don't do nothin' I ain't been home in weeks, I've been treatin

And this shit in my cup got me geekin' You the devil, heard that from the deacon

Shit, at least I believe what I'm preachin' Hit it black, we ain't leavin' no witnesses

You get popped just for peekin' Wild boy and they know what the business is

Don't murder, don't tolerate, skankin' In the fist, so in time, it's the penguin

Look like I just left a banquet Wild boy, been slimed, I'm sanctioned

I don't gotta grow up and then crank it Me, slimed nines and mils

We out in the Yams and Benz, we racin' They had the black one and we had the white one

We out here movin' like we racists Steppin' on shit like we marched

Came with a car, no push to start Just took a look, heart to heart

Hop in the scope, it's in the dark It's in the law, we be there

You outside, nigga, where? And I'm tough, got no fears

They get lit, nigga, shoot in the air Fuck it, let's up it

Gotta walk with that stick out in public Drink it, brush it

I be talkin' my shit and she love it Know these niggas be cats, I'm cuttin

They ring bells in the hood, know who runnin' I just K-rolled the pint, gave him tussin

Said it's lit, I bet he don't do nothin' I ain't been home in weeks, I been treatin

And this shit in my cup got me geekin' You the devil, heard that from the deacon

Shit, at least I believe what I'm preachin' Hit his block, we ain't leavin' no witnesses

You get popped just for peekin' Wild boy and they know what the business is

Home murder don't tolerate squeakin