Trippy Phonk 1993 lyrics

[Intro: Nell]
Nell here
I f*ck with them Raiders

[Verse 1: Nell]
Better get low
Ra-ta-ta-tat-tat-tat 'cause MAC-10 came through blastin'
Spitting that savage, cutting that magic, it's drastic that gotta make sh*t tragic
But I'm just coolin' with my n*ggas, chillin', room full of bad b*tches
Selling trees so we get lit, the weed to me like a sixth sense
Cause I bang on the tracks and get hella respect
f*ck with me 'cause they see I'm intellect
But you n*ggas is losin' and I am up next
Any n*gga don't like it get hit with the TEC
f*ck all you haters, I f*ck with them Raiders
We chasin' the paper, alive and I'm blessed
Flexing my chest while your b*tch on my di*k
But I left her behind because this sh*t legit

[Verse 2: Yung Kane]
Snapback to the right
b*tch on my left
Puffin' loud got a n*gga goin' deaf
Pumpin' your guns, get a f*ck n*gga left (Fah)
Stick in the whip, .40 on my hip
Hold tight rubber grip if a f*ck n*gga slip (Yo)
Empty the clip then I start with the crew
These n*ggas is pus*y, I f*ck with a few
My Jay all night
Bad b*tch finna get me right
If he try, I slide
Up fire n*gga play about mine (n*gga play)
Damn right, I do this
Shots to the n*gga head then look clueless (Pow)
40 jump, call that b*tch Carl Lewis
Bang-bang, leave his brain in the sewage
[Verse 3: Denzel Curry]
Smokin' and twistin', my n*ggas get lifted
Aquarius'Killa, that n*gga be gifted
I'm taking your b*tch and I know she gon' lick it
I open up b*tches like Lemony Snicket (Com-com—, combo breaker)
Stop faking the phonk
Backin' these b*tches and trackin' these b*tches 'til they got a dome
I slide with the pro
Just with retarded-ass n*ggas I'm ready to open the trunk
Put his ass in a swamp
Ooh, better shut up before I just nut up and don't ring a run-up
He finna get done up, I'm popping that n*gga
He won't see the sun up, imagine that
sh*t, with the spliff in your hand
That 1993 is that f*cking Raider Klan
To the 9 Trey
The guy that stays running up my way
I'm slappin' the MAC and them n*ggas be trappin'
Look at what the nine say, blaow
Enemy killin' me, kill 'em off, Kennedy
Bustin' that n*gga beyond the infinity
f*ck your serenity, this is my energy
Energy connect with them spiritually