Menace 2 Society lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah!
Let's Go
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
AstroVsTheWrld, DC versus the planet
These n*ggas out of shape, don't think that they can manage
Lil Quasi' going hard, he gon' do the damage
b*tch we is the mob, you at a disadvantage (A-A-Astro got it runnin')

[Chorus]
Menace to society, bury me
Menace to society, bury me
Y'all ain't on what I'm on, where you bury me
b*tch, we love to take revenge to the third degree

[Verse]
b*tch, I swear to God I am so hot, we burn four-o degrees
Keep that energy, straight off the top when you approachin' me
But my G come straight from out of States, foenem like "What is this?"
Whip like OMG
Check like ODC
Ain't no hoein' me
Ball like OBJ
Richard Milly, I ball just to play
Cost me more than a mil' every play
We goin' Ceaser b*tch, I'm going ape
Not bustin' sh*t, he not bustin' the grape
He talkin' sh*t, but you raisin' the stakes
Leaving his head, leave it under the [?]
Ayy, designer on my hip, b*tch I'm feeling great
Wear Saint Nicholas, lil b*tch, you know I'm finna slay
Y'all ain't giving me no problems, boy you piece of cake
Slide through if he willin', ayy
f*ck up out your feelings, ayy
Ain't gon' let this sh*t live today, just for his feelings sake
Still gotta get that back end 'fore my show, even if I show up late
f*ck sh*t, new introduction
VV's going stupid, so my wrist on dysfunction
Get him outta there, we making [?] on this [?] sh*t
Got him in my scope we hunt
Great White Shark, no pump
AR, big clip we dump
Got an appetite for destruction
It's too many fake n*ggas, gotta keep that sh*t 100 (Slatt)
[Pre-Chorus]
AstroVsTheWrld, DC versus the planet
These n*ggas out of shape, don't think that they can manage
Lil Quasi' going hard, he gon' do the damage
b*tch we is the mob, you at a disadvantage

[Chorus]
Menace to society, bury me
Menace to society, bury me
Y'all ain't on what I'm on, where you bury me
b*tch, we love to take revenge to the third degree

[Open Verse]