4 Alarm Blaze (Explicit) - -Z 4 9 75 Raised on a strip called here Brotha Hill Where guns pop and cops get killed This is the place where paranoia Destroyin' niggas catch cases mo' try to flash they lawyers We're losin' it Four fives and nines we be movin' with Caught up in the things that the street game confused you with We're provin' it Let it be known if retaliation Home-skillet it's on That rap ni**a bust a cap ni**a flat ni**a Open up your back ni**a Rosewood black ni**a First Family gon' brawl It's President's resident and I'm the first dog You know the M.O.P status In the history of crime and rap we some of the baddest Word to the mommy any fool try me Get hit wit the lami f**k Giuliani It's a 4 alarm blaze Everybody post up next to the stage Come on You're all welcome to hell's roadway First family style Buck a** wild What ya say It's a 4 alarm blaze Everybody post up next to the stage Come on You're all welcome to hell's roadway First family style Buck a** wild What ya say Get ya man on the jack soldier grip your mac soldier FIRST FAMILY we're back soldier And we have swam through the Brownsville sewers The last on the line of our kind crime doers Berkowitz mob style Spit fire from my hammer like I wasn't God's child Crucify me but don't deny me Or get slit b**ch you couldn't slip nothin' by me Try me and I'll pop shots like I'm supposed to I'm from the field where the covers are unnoticable I've noticed a few niggas wantin' my head Used my smarts and my secret all are firin' lead Fire ya lead With all intentions of droppin' a body I'm usually nervous so I'm flinchin' when I enter the party THE BROWNSVILLE NECTAR That bullshit Just when you thought it was safe I flipped and hit 'em wit more sh*t It's a 4 alarm blaze Everybody post up next to the stage Come on You're all welcome to hell's roadway First family style Buck a** wild What ya say It's a 4 alarm blaze Everybody post up next to the stage Come on You're all welcome to hell's roadway First family style Buck a** wild niggas What ya say Introducing the best kept secret It's no sweet sh*t I sleep wit Green Beret Blaze enemies frequent I speak wit authority Black Perhaps through four to be Cap quarterly blazed till it's quiet and orderly The gunsmoke make son soak The smoke run through the barrel until the gun choke Raised cold-hearted and deadly Survive wit a nickel-plated tool and jewels old-timer done fed me Keep my grip steady Squeeze till they drop off Make sure all other guns are popped off as heavy Blowin' some high-tech sh*t Through your projects Makin' whatever was in my way easy to di-tect I wrecks guys Over money gone Saratoga son be in a Columbian necktie We don't respects by Half-a** niggas Blast niggas Gas niggas who won't blast The sect die Just when you thought it was safe The mashed out posse hit you off wit another taste Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Just when you thought it was safe The mashed out posse hit you off wit another taste Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Too a** quick for bastards to step to Leave wounds too drastic for rescue When I rock jewels it ain't to impress you What the f**k niggas commentin' on my sh*t fo' I'm real how you think I got rich ho Pack steel ain't afraid to let a clip go I got enough paper to get low Come back when the sh*t blow over get the dough over Huh wit the Rover snatch the gat from the clip holder Rip through ya shoulder b**ch it's Jay-hovah I'm too right wit it too tight wit it You light witted but if you're feel ya nice ni**a spit it Who am I Jay-Z motherf**ker Do or die In Brownsville motherf**ker Blocka rocka M.O.P collabo Front on us and gats blow ya know It's a 4 alarm blaze Everybody post up next to the stage Come on You're all welcome to hell's roadway First family style Buck a** wild What ya say It's a 4 alarm blaze Everybody post up next to the stage Come on You're all welcome to hell's roadway First family style Buck a** wild Niggas What ya say编辑于2021/05/17更新