HELLSING lyrics

[Intro]
Orderly Wyt

[Verse 1: Ciyo, Ham Sandwhich]
Bet your life
I hope your homie a ride or die, so I can double the price
If I hate a n*gga, I settle it, dead him
The day I kill that boy, I'm f*ckin’ his wife
M-m-m-might take a flight 'cause I don't like the weather
Let me find out it's greener on yo’ side
You get hit hard, pull up in no time
Kamehame, how I surf on the Grand Line
I've been rappin’ with Ham Sandwich ([?])
Most you n*ggas can't afford you a damn sandwich
We the best on the damn planet
Disagree and I kill him in front of the damn cameras
Pull a shotty to keep it a buck
Big trigger, I finger f*ck
Muzzlе flash n*gga (Ayy), she such a sl*t (Ayy)
Big head on her (Ayy), shе 'bout to bust (Look)
Lil b*tch

[Verse 2: Ham Sandwich]
Pistol on me came with a switch (Brrr-ah)
n*gga mad I came with his b*tch (Damn)
Tell her n*gga, stay out my business
'Fore I hit a stain with a stick (Whoop)
Denji put a chopper on his head
If he touch my chain, a n*gga drop dead (Brrr-ah)
Whole unit moving, lock steppin’
Leave him holy, .40 gave a blessing (Baow, baow)
Jakes coming’, dump the Smith & Wesson (Yeah)
He ain't talking money, I'ma deafen (Yeah)
Fix-It Felix toolie, but I wrecked him (Uh huh)
Bad b*tches kissing on my rectum (Mwah)
Ceilin’ racks, staying where I left 'em (Yeah)
Seal the pack and send it to the next man (Uh huh)
Free Dennis, he just got arrested (Damn)
Tap his shoulder (Ayy), hope he get the message
Cut up the pack in the back of the factory
Mastered the craft in a shack full of bast*rds
And actors, a walking disaster, who’s matching me
Slappin’ a rat with a mac if he trackin’ me
Flak jacket on the front and the back of me (Uh huh)
Stats stackin’ with a couple of athletes (Uh huh)
Fiends feedin’ off of sippin’ the Actavis (Damn)
n*ggas never wanna feel like an activist (No sir)
Hit him with the semi and he might fall back (Baow)
Hit him with the semi and he might fall flat (Brr-ah)
Hidden in the city, where the lights all black (Uh huh)
Got the brights on (Uh huh), with a python in my lap (Yessir)
And the white fog, turn my sights on when I rap (Uh huh)
It's a light jawn, but I write often, in fact (Yessir)
I could siphon all the ice on a n*gga wrist if I want to (Ice, ice)
I could even take a n*gga b*tch when she come through
[Verse 3: Drip$tick]
Yeah, his broad called
I yawned, she like raw
So f*ck it, the fights on
I pull up it's light combos
All I hit her with–
And she into this pronto
But I got a personal bubble, I'm like Ponyo
I'm they stan, they turn to fans, I toggle 'em
Off they mans, I got a plan to win
Dabi, damn, I kept the candle lit
Drop with Ham and on our hands, a hit
I'm the sh*t y'all couldn't manage
I'm DK, might go bananas
Off rip, got pricked I pulled the bandage
Bowser kid, my whips been full with bandits
Counter it, the b*tch switched, Shulk with damage
Y'all counterfeit, you just a copy of truth
Better not catch you around my stay
It's a Groundhog Day, you ain't stopping the Loop
Stupid

[Verse 4: Ciyo]
Heckle a heckler, pack more metal than doctors
No Jekyll, he mystified
b*tch, I'm Mr. Hyde
He got a b*tch to hide
We not equals, grew up on different sides
We at the top of the condo
Chilling with gorillas in the Congo
b*tch, you ain't even in the convo
Kings at the round, keep me a crown, feet to the ground
We don't even wanna see you on the ground floor
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Ham Sandwich, because either way you flip it, the bread comes first