blue On the D L, back home, I got a stash for ma duke I stack razorblades in my shoe Niggaz threaten to kill the AK if I ever come through And I'm doin
the thought, to even have to take a loss to begin They say health brings you longevity But I'm not one for that extra-curriculum activity You might see the ak
Fuck throwin joints I throw incinerators at rappers that talk garbage about the Ak, they don't know me from a tree in the forest My name's not summer
, check it out Yo Rob Swift (Rob Swift gets business) Yo Rob Swift (Rob Swift gets business) Yo Rob Swift (Rob Swift gets business) Yo Rob Swift (Rob Swift
back of your head ya die swift fuckin wit tha clan, watch what you say we kill niggas like the KKK shoot you with an SK or a AK bitch you gonna die either
me like a dirty slave (Dirty slave, dirty slave) And beat me like I won't behave I just wanna get freaky baby [Swift] I'm to Swift on my toes To
another man I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands Smother your clan! Sever your hand and your legs And mail your brother your heart, and send your mother your head! [Swift
it down homeboy, yeah like every state Act bold, talk shit, nigga get K'd away We so slick with this criminal shit Winner with this, hard on a bitch, my fundamentals is swift
Well even Mack can do a bar with a Refugee All-star Pras dance round the border like he Cassius Clay While I press round the hood with a big AK Stay
Well even Mack can do a bar with a Refugee All-star Pras dance round the border like he Cassius Clay While I press round the hood with a big AK Stay fresh
punks Manage to trip the alarm And you all get stumped Cops got AK's Y'all only got pumps That shit's just dumb That's how Cruzzie?? got locked up [Swift
clown, the sound and style, of Swisher after Swisher Oh how I wish ya would step so I could hit ya With wicked shit slick and swift as I slaughter quick
your guns ready jump if you Gump steady bump Cause ain't none here be punks what we hump Chevy trucks Penny chumps get they bluff called, swift Pig
[mr. pookie] Well it's like this, i'ma keep it faint, I mean swift Got ak 's cocked and aimin and sprayin, 4 you ready to trip Keep it on yo hip if you
didnt wanna do it, me and my baby need some money Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not this Wanted by tha po-po's, they wont get me, I'm too swift
'm gon do it Swift wit big holes We bringin tha big guns artillery u ain't gon fade homie Bringin my knife wit my gun fight ak black wit tha blade on
hand Or his or her, I have no ears, I cant hear wha's tha problem But wheneva my homies stunt, you best believe I'll resolve em AK blastin no warnin,
spoke German, higher learnin' burnin' Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jet Bitch large percentage on her rich motor lodge Lost her arm, shot with a AK