S.C.O.S.A. (исполнитель: Flatbush ZOMBiES)
[Intro x3] Yeah Yeah Zombie Zombie [Refrain x2] Niggas know the timing Nig-nig-niggas know the timing Flow is like [bad word] and [bad word] it in your gums Flow is like [bad word] and [bad word] it in your gums Flow is like [bad word] and [bad word] it in your gums [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] Hip-hop dead, that's cause we here Blood hound, I don't see fear Cause I smell it, name a [bad word] better And his head gets severed Inhale pain, exhale vendetta Smoke like I got three lungs or better I'm in Navajo print and my [bad word] in leopard She ain't really my [bad word] but, shhh, don't tell her [bad word] get hectic I want brain, give me brain Wash down pain with champagne Sour diesel hydroplane Walking dead, zombie gang How you gunna kill Meech He already dead Oh yeah that's a tip [bad word] aim for the head Only Child Syndrome, lone wolf warrior Psychedelic renegade [bad word] we the glorious [Refrain x2] [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Hey its Juice mane, riding through the hood Swagger on dank, ha, remind me why I should Respect these rap niggas, most of them are liars They just fans man, they ain't bout that life Bout it, bout it, bout it Rowdy Piper, D.C. sniper We ain't like ya, Zombie brain I need brain, I'm insane from the crane Sip ah drank zip ah dank 6 pac of the coor Jigga never lied, numbers over all few grams of coke know that [bad word] off the wall [bad word] I'm high, [bad word] you on [Outro] Niggas know the timing Nig-nig-niggas know the timing