Blocka lyrics

[Intro]
Redda
Ayy, nightmare Freddie, you see Bando in the cut
Boy, that sight right there scary
Watch yo' soul come out your guts
Boy, that sight there beautiful
f*ck the candlelight and leave 'em right there funeral, ooh

[Verse 1]
n*gga, how the f*ck you mean?
You ain’t blowing steam, how the f*ck you hotter than me?
You been speaking my name boy, he way outta yo' league
He was leaking like syrup, we had cut him down like a tree
Drop the body, Christmas Eve
It was still blood on the leaves
n*gga, it’s still blood on the gloves and it still fistin' up when it squeeze
Boy, I’m walking how I rock, that's new-balance on my feet
If you a square, we hopscotch, and knock blocks out yo' physique

[Verse 2]
Ayy, blocka n*gga
Get it poppin' n*gga
I ain’t even rob a n*gga
Wiggin' like I’m robbin' n*gga
Heating up like lava n*gga
Making noise like lockers n*gga
We just got the drop, we got you figured like a problem n*gga
Wiggin' like I’m Martin Lawrence
n*gga, you get tall for torment
Smoke is in the air, clouds overheads, but only hollows stormin'
If you ever was informing, you be far more than dormant
Boy I’m talkin' chloroform and torture n*gga more exploring
Warlord n*gga, more tour, I strike yo' coordinates
I’m a whore for horror, iris glow, and see the cyclone formin'
Wasn’t born a psycho, get destructive that’s when I get bored
I grab the devil by the horns as you can see the gores disorient
Art of War
I define a carnivore, be a side walker or-
I’ll take you to the chalking board
I can’t even offer more I’m clutching like I'm rob a whore
If you not a connoisseur of guap the f*ck you talking for?
I’m more like a dinosaur the god feel like an omnivore
Opps know I’m omnipotent
Probably smoke illuminate no wonder my eyes be open
What the f*ck you mean?
n*gga that mean I can’t be seen
n*ggas can’t see me like John Doe or John Cena
That Celine Dion won ton
He wet sh*t, ain't a scene
He on ice. like the rink
Fin to catch you, like the ring
Put a n*gga by the beam
Bodda boom Bodda bing
He get shot by sink
He gon' die on the sink
Let the flies gonna eat
Rigamortis he gon' bleed
Cut the torso to the feet
End of story, his defeat