City Morgue - Infared lyrics

Infrared (Okay)
Watch up when I catch you heads (Huh huh)
And now you dead
Now they call for no bloodshed  (Huh?)
But then he bled, causin' dread
 from the hot lead (Huh?)
I call the troops and turn
Your neighborhood to Auschwitz
Nigga, I’ll fuck yo' shit up (What?)
If you got a dog, nigga, I'll fuck yo’ pit up
(Okay) if you got a bitch, nigga
I'll fuck your bitch up (Okay)
Psycho with the stick up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young masochistic sick fuck (Huh, huh?)

(Mula) pull up and I skrt skrt (Skrr)
Your shit's like my first perc (Work)
I ain't sellin' dirt work (No no)
Trappin' off my chirp chirp
Plug blowin' up my phone
Talkin' shit from blocked numbers
(Fuck outta here)
Ran off with like 20 bricks
It’s gon’ be a hot summer (Gimme that)
Quentin Tarantino, Steven Spielberg
I'm the block buster (Mula)
Coke melting in the pot like
Popcorn with the hot butter (Work)
Runnin’ down on opper's
I'ma pop him right between his eyes (Blaow)
I ain't ever seen this guy (Blaow)
Be advised, we be them guys (Mula)