Diabolic, U.G.P - National Emergency lyrics

"Fire one, back the fuck up nigga
Smack that mothafucka get
Your mind right mothafucka can't
Believe this shit
Who the fuck told you to talk man?
I'll smack you out of your dumbass"

National emergency, get your riot gear
Fuck the cops, fuck the world
We gettin' high in here
Get the party poppin', when it dies I appear
To bring this shit back to life
Yo the time is near

I've been skitzin' lately, driven crazy
A bit insane
By shady politicians kissin' babies
Like Lil' Wayne
Shit'll change all the pixles
In your picture frame twist your brain
And leave visions of Jesus
With a pistol aimed we all kind of live the
Same read and god scroll
We both feed on steamin' hot
Coals leavin' pot holes
And God knows, I'll reap what I sow
The truth is unfair
The dude who moved in upstairs
Is sayin' "who the fuck cares"
Fuck yeah, I drink to hide the pain
To think on higher planes
Teary eyed, the sky just rains fire
What a cryin' shame
Got the game in iron chains
I will not acquire fame i will die in vain
Like anybody's killed the vibal strain
I won't change
I'll do something drastic with a
Gun and blast it at every frontin' faggot
New York rapper with a southern accent
This drunken bastard got suicidal tendencies
Survivin' mentally like I knew
I'd die eventually

I'm 'bout to start a revolution
I'm introducing the kids of nussaince
Fuck the law, I'll raise a fire
Tear the Constitution
And smash confusin' when I step
Inside the booth abusin'
I'll leave you oozin', it's proven doggie
My screws are loosin'
They want to lock me and
Drop me inside a institution
You couldn't stop me, I'm Rocky
Homie there's no solution there's no excuse
There ain't a thing about my life amusing
I'm not a human, I'm a super guy
An evil mutant i got the power to steal on
Top of the tallest towers
Black skies made it rain
It's fuckin' fire showers
Now I'm back with the mac
Strapped in the Cadillac
Hear that click-clack
That's the beam aimed at your cateract
Fuckin' maniac, a little off in the brainiac
My life's fucked up
Got me pill poppin' a Zaniac
So fuck the world 'cause we
All gonna die in here let's get it poppin'
Everybody get your riot gear

It's a national emergency, I know who you are
I'm talkin' surgery
To remove your fuckin' memory card
You mentally scarred
I'm livin' like it's meant to be hard
I wake up early in the
Morning feelin' Federally charged
I'm heavilly armed
'cause I don't really trust these bad souls
You assholes
Should've looked past the cash flow
My sample
But naturally you shook and trample
My ammo's tucked in these crooks and castles
We spill it out into the street
Body your face kid
The real shit, you can't even try to fake it
You naked, strip you like a bitch
It's payment
The livest mothafuckas underneath
This pavement we back again
Hackin' up these tracks like F Crew
I'll hex you
Step aside or Nickles will bless you
It's Pot Bull
And I don't give a fuck about your lifestyle
Lights out, everybody wild the fuck out