Throw Down Your Guns lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]
Ayo it's Cease-A-Leo the king back again for more dough
Got my moms all in my business like K-Solo
Hooked up with the M.A.F.I.A., imprinted the logo
Reset the mojo, everything's a go-go
7 figure deal whether it's group or solo
Hooked up with gangsters all across the borough
Get down and lay down, this is B.K., hello, haha
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, the boys is back
With big clips and guns, the boys with MACs
He bring it to any n*gga, you won't fall with rats
And my music so dope you should call it smack
Ever since shorty left, you thought the boys was wack
Thought I was never gon' pop, thought I'd never get back
I got my gat, you got your's, but you not gonna clap, so

[Verse 2: Larceny]
Uh, I ain't into sucker sh*t, holmes, I'm into bigger and better things
Bigger and better chains, bigger and better rings, n*gga
It's Bang Bang, I invented that city slang
Get your pus*y wet, pop-pop with the chitty-bang, n*gga
I recite the hottest sh*t, make the city sing
My lyrics to provocative, I make the whole city band
When it come to work, I make the whole city bang
When it come to work, yo, I be moving the damn thing, so
Believe it or not, believe it, I'm hot
Bet believe any type of drug you need it, I got
Get that coke, get that crack, get that E on that spot
And that fishscale sold, for what you need it, I got
While I'm sitting in the both with the heaters on c*ck
16's in the clip, when I squeeze it, ya drop
Motherf*cker, stop tryna be something you're not
[Verse 3: Kleptomaniac]
Yo, yo, I could hit the same island like 20 times
Jet across friendly skies
Leave gun stores -- check in the vault -- surprise
FIrst class, cross-leg, suit like a bad telly