Flatbush Zombies - Ask Courtney lyrics

Hey, hey uhh hey, hm

Love hurts, ask Courtney, she killed Kurt
I do a bitch like Sid to Nancy
If she cheat on me first
I'ma get the world's attention 'for
I bleed on this earth
You gon' really get the message
If you play this reverse
Okay, lyrical combat, fatality
Who wanna battle me? Pick em
I shatter every atom in his whole anatomy
So instead of me
While you're steppin' closer
You becoming my enemy for the penalty
My antennas up sippin' the Hennessy
Okay, Christmas list: a bad bitch
And some better weed
A new Desert E, 911 with the cherry seats
Drunk driving, doing 90 down the tunnel
With the dirty gun on my hip
Bumpin' "Capital Punishment"
Just watch and observe the
Turbulence from the wordsmith
You're hardly worth it and it urks me
What's the purpose?
From the surface I emerge without immersin'
Momma nurse me, unemployed but not thirsty
Gat fresh out of the box, Nina a virgin
'Bout to pop a cherry and
Leave spots on your jersey
Bitches call me 2Cup Shakur, Hennessy pour
Weapons you drawing my integrity on
The thin line between love and hate, kill you
Smoke a blunt at your wake
See you in hell at the gates
My sweater shredded like Freddy but that's
The way that it's made
Zombie Gang, get the fuck out my face
The fuck is you sayin'?

No play bang bang, this a army, run up on you
(bang, bang) insufficient when I get you
Even keep the pistol on you
Hit the call, this my dog
Army made official on you (blrrt, blrrt)
Name brand, god damn
Uoy no netsilg gnaht elohw
No play bang bang, this a army run up on you
(bang, bang) insufficient when I get you
Even keep the pistol on you
Hit the call, this my dog
I'ma need official on you
(blrrt, blrrt, blrrt) name brand, god damn
Whole thang glisten on you

Armageddon (never leave home without my weapon)
This song
(who want one-on-one with the dead man?)
Dem boy want war? Get destroyed in dem Kevlar
Whole team, whole scene, whole ting dead off
Anything dem a trust dey gon' sell off
Lie yah tell, some bwoy dem embellish
Play your position, we sentencing
Not sinners we always been hot spitters
We won't let the cops get us
Speakin' of cops
They shot this cop on my block
They said you know what time it is?
I guess he ain't had no watch
Bitches follow, niggas watch, in the game
Hit a spot
For the fame, money more than a game
Than a watch hit a spot, on your block
Let me dig up in your pocket
Let me stack up on your option
Cancelling your profit

Got a problem, got a vent, got a shot
Got a sin
Gotta rob, gotta spend, is it you? Is it him?
Is it us? Is it them?
Wonder how we make amends
Watch how they circle the block
Hate us cause of our skin
Got a problem, got a vent, got a shot
Got a sin
Gotta rob, gotta spend, is it you? Is it him?
Is it us? Is it them?
Wonder how we make amends
Watch how they circle the block
Hate us cause of our skin

No play bang bang, this a army, run up on you
(bang, bang) insufficient when I get you
Even keep the pistol on you
Hit the call, this my dog
I'ma need official on you (blrrt, blrrt)
Name brand, god damn
Uoy no netsilg gnaht elohw
No play bang bang, this a army run up on you
(bang, bang) insufficient when I get you
Even keep the pistol on you
Hit the call, this my dog
I'ma need official on you
(blrrt, blrrt, blrrt) name brand, god damn
Whole thang glisten on you