Stack Bundles - Violence lyrics
[Stack Bundles - Violence lyrics]
Violence is the way that disarms the
Opponent it exposes his moral defenses
It weakens his morale and at
The same time it works
On his conscience and he
Just doesn’t know how
To handle it if he doesn’t beat you
Wonderful and even if he beats you
You develop the quiet courage of accepting
Blows without retaliating
If he doesn’t put you in jail
Wonderful nobody with any sense loves
To go to jail
We in my hood green whattup?
You know what the fuck I do man
S-s-s-s-s-squad up!
From the last stop of the A Train
Where Ds hop outta them vans
Like they the A Team
And young bulls spray things
Niggas smoke purple but they all love Black
It's wolves in every circle and
They all love Stack
Where the rappers get robbed
Hustlers on they job
And niggas got their first packs
Listening to the Mobb
Drink Away The Pain was your favorite song
The party shot the fuck up
When Shook Ones come on
From Farrock, America, 20 Minutes from Queens
30 Minutes from Brooklyn
Somewhere in between
Where we call 'em custies and
Y'all call 'em fiends
Hoppin outta fifty thousand dollar cars at 17
Where niggas take it to trial and
Stand in front of the jury
And count on one hand
That meanin niggas wearin jewelery
Where niggas came up but none
Of em claims 'em
So when you mention Farrock nigga say my name
Say my gang (S-s-s-quad up) my slogan
Give a fuck about your war scars
Niggas is lames
Only real niggas came to the hood was Wu Tang
They got out the car and
Stood in the projects
Other niggas woulda got killed in the process
You woulda been food my stomach'll digest
It's that simple and I'm that thorough
Only youngin in New York can
Say own his whole borough
Execs tryna to sell me dreams
I'm not buyin it
They fuckin my around in the
Draft like Matt Leinart
Shoulda went first like Reggie Bush
They all wonder if I really got Capo' push
My motto: Look, gangsta, also gorgeous
And everytime you hear him
The flow so flawless
Bright lights, bright city
Rock star in the nightlife of
New Yiddy, New York, new York
Gotta learn to speak the lingo, talk the talk
Cuz look Farrock different
All blocks different
Twentys a three-four no one stop clickin
Redfern essential, niggas still gettin it
G Way crippin', Edgemere drippin'
Hammels niggas still get in bricks
Come to bitches we got chickens in video vids
From Ruger poppin Rockaway
Nigga empty ya clip!
Opponent it exposes his moral defenses
It weakens his morale and at
The same time it works
On his conscience and he
Just doesn’t know how
To handle it if he doesn’t beat you
Wonderful and even if he beats you
You develop the quiet courage of accepting
Blows without retaliating
If he doesn’t put you in jail
Wonderful nobody with any sense loves
To go to jail
We in my hood green whattup?
You know what the fuck I do man
S-s-s-s-s-squad up!
From the last stop of the A Train
Where Ds hop outta them vans
Like they the A Team
And young bulls spray things
Niggas smoke purple but they all love Black
It's wolves in every circle and
They all love Stack
Where the rappers get robbed
Hustlers on they job
And niggas got their first packs
Listening to the Mobb
Drink Away The Pain was your favorite song
The party shot the fuck up
When Shook Ones come on
From Farrock, America, 20 Minutes from Queens
30 Minutes from Brooklyn
Somewhere in between
Where we call 'em custies and
Y'all call 'em fiends
Hoppin outta fifty thousand dollar cars at 17
Where niggas take it to trial and
Stand in front of the jury
And count on one hand
That meanin niggas wearin jewelery
Where niggas came up but none
Of em claims 'em
So when you mention Farrock nigga say my name
Say my gang (S-s-s-quad up) my slogan
Give a fuck about your war scars
Niggas is lames
Only real niggas came to the hood was Wu Tang
They got out the car and
Stood in the projects
Other niggas woulda got killed in the process
You woulda been food my stomach'll digest
It's that simple and I'm that thorough
Only youngin in New York can
Say own his whole borough
Execs tryna to sell me dreams
I'm not buyin it
They fuckin my around in the
Draft like Matt Leinart
Shoulda went first like Reggie Bush
They all wonder if I really got Capo' push
My motto: Look, gangsta, also gorgeous
And everytime you hear him
The flow so flawless
Bright lights, bright city
Rock star in the nightlife of
New Yiddy, New York, new York
Gotta learn to speak the lingo, talk the talk
Cuz look Farrock different
All blocks different
Twentys a three-four no one stop clickin
Redfern essential, niggas still gettin it
G Way crippin', Edgemere drippin'
Hammels niggas still get in bricks
Come to bitches we got chickens in video vids
From Ruger poppin Rockaway
Nigga empty ya clip!