Blaq Poet, Snowgoons, Usual Supectz - Goonsville lyrics

Blaq Poet wilding with the usual suspectz
I bust TECS
Running with the goons and roughnecks
I'm here to get it in
And take the shit again
Not your regular rapper, rhyming and Ritalin
I'm on the rampage every damn day
No room for your bitch
Motherfuckers you can't stay
'fuck outta here, hit the ground running
You no it ain't nuttin, I'm dumbin'
Dramas coming
Maniac on the mic, psychopath, I go first
I go last
Still rip shit in half (don't matter)
I'm here to read forever, I ain't leavin'
Hundred miles per hour, speeding
Fire breathing
I'm the monster under your bed
Keep the light on
If you sleep on me you dead
All the critics talk that I'm too mean
Or maybe it's the way I hot spit a sixteen

This is Goonsville
In the hood where my dudes spill
If you don't already know then you soon will
This is Goonsville where them tools kill
Another random body on the newsreel

Star of the ghetto
So don't let the heart settle
Start braking and pumping like a car pedal
I pass more of them rocks than Carmello
Looking like a filled up
My bags with marshmallows
Looking like i filled up
The mag with D-Batteries
Then automatically, i foresee tragedy
And if you battle me peace to a Blaq Poet
You get smacked
And if you listen to the track (know it)
Better call your boys
Fuck it call the Navy in
Cause you faggots is softer than baby skin
Fuck around, throw your body in the landfill
So if my records don't sell
Then your grams will
Gotta stand still, when i aim and shoot
With that metal in my hand
Like I'm playing flute get your hands up
I don't mean raise the roof
Show me bunny ears son I'ma take your loot


Snowgoons and Suspectz were made to kill
Our words'll get you cut off like
Unpaid electric bills, my set has skills
Better than i said before
So when I'm in the hood i
Stay lower than my credit score
I measure more, i keep my eyes wide open
Forever in the war, on the front line smoking
Gladiator in a Colosseum it's the honest way
Live and die by the sword and
I let the options weigh
Stop and say, you know I'm gonna fight hard
I got to war with my hands,?giving given
Getting? punches like a time card
And yes I rhyme bars like
Lifers in the night yard
The product that i push get you
Wet like a life guard
NFS, Blaq Poet, Goons on the beat
Never rest for a moment, still
Stand on my feet, words of defeat
Never this is our time
So i made my point like Chris
Paul at the foul line