Anybody Killa, Axe Murder Boyz - Brace Yo Self lyrics

You can't fuck with us nope not gunna happen
And you can spend your whole life rappin
BITCH! we on a higher level a bigger plateau
Way above lookin down on them weak hoes
We got the game locked
Ain’t nobody comin through
No ones around to hold us down
Even if they wanted to
So take a step back (move aside out the way)
The underground is comin through the
Family is here to stay
Its time to recognize really whats
In front of you
Paranormal music with a rhythm
You can boogie to
Giving you hot flashes makin your body shake
Feeling the bass between your toes
Like you in an earthquake
So keep your head bangin we
Know you like it rough
I feel the same sometimes I can’t get enough
That’s how we do undeniably the hardest
And guaranteed to life to go the farthest

BRACE YO SELF
And hold tight because tonight is
Gunna be a long ride nO ONE ELSE
Can do this like us because
They mind ain’t right all I KNOW
Is when it comes to the hatchet we attach it
And that’s fo sho cause it's impossible to
Fuck with psychopathic (WHOOP WHOOP)

Heads crackin when we rappin brains
Melt and leak out
Bout to fuckin freak out and put
A bullet in your mouth
Down south up north from the east to the west
Be some down ass mother fuckers
That’ll put you to rest
For me cut, bleed, and die so very slowly
Leave your body holy cut my initials
So you know me homie
ABK and AMB representing family
That’s the way it's gunna
Be droppin' haters rapidly
Yo yo brace your self break yourself
Take the 9 millimeter and erase yourself
Try and save yourself from
The tribe called crazy
AMB and ABK we fade your face piece
Chop a little out of the top of your shoulder
Take the engine out of a lawn mower
Make an explosive
Put it under your front seat
For fucken with Otis
Don’t act like a never told
You to brace yourself

Brace yourself and hold on tight if I
Were you I would not let go
You cross that line into our domain now
We have to kill you slow
Ain’t no escaping there’s no way out
Now you belong to us
Now you’re exposed to the underground so you
Can see who not to trust
Automatic fresh shit on the mind
Ain’t nobody cut this we stay
Hardest from the grind
Brace yourself cause when we hit
Your dome it's gone splat
Better be ready for the attack
With an axe, hatchet, or gat
You can never stomp our face in
With the boots I wear
I’d be surprised if they fit and
I’m a size 10 playa
Industry’s your name is chump change
You ain’t worth shit
Your whole life is just a
Joke like a comedy bit
Right Right 7 inches worth the butcher knife
Stuck inside your hooker wife just
Cause she was lookin right
Everytime we do a show I take
The show and take a life
Brace your self and say goodnight
Underground scrub life BITCH
We axe murdering the industries
And killing anybody
Hidden in the alley creepen
Through there lobbys
Red and black we at war and we ready to fight
So you better brace yourself
And hold on tight