Burn Lyrics - Big Noyd

It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin' is infinity 

Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey 

I'm so on the low, it'd take a Navy Seal to get me when I surface 

If not chips to Benz is the purpose 

On your team, I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin' 

'Til my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep start workin' 

Niggas never learnin' that they eyes keep lurkin' 

Have ya janitor pumpin' your X5 merkin' 

Skid marks the street, your heart skips a beat 

Beef? Nigga, overcook that meat 

Get no sleep, only rest is in between the blink 

My life story was written in blood, permanent ink 

Killer instinct, R.I.P. 'em 

Gotta think like that 'coz forever I be needin' 'em 

Plan flawless, mistakes, never repeatin' 'em 

Some love, some hate me, bitches in the head beatin' 'em 

(So) 

Niggas wanna ride by the crib all slow 

(Oh) 

We clap, motherfucker, want a real rap show? 

Fiends are rushin' when the mack blow, dead in my castle 

And in the blink, watch how quick life pass you 

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn? 

Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned 

Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave 

We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of 

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn? 

Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned 

Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave 

We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of 

Lemme tell you how it's goin' down, it's on now 

Niggas used to love me, now they wanna hate me now 

I'm that same nigga with the tech, holdin' the spot down 

Except I'm pushin' a Lex, lettin' the top down 

But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now 

That's hate, you could get popped right now 

Me don't play, I keep a gun around my way 

'Coz I'm a fuckin' drama king like my nigga Kayslay 

Sex, drugs, money and murder all day 

It's rules, guidelines and codes, we obey 

Don't even trip, I.M.D., it's that I claim 

Infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, ready to bang 

Nigga don't think, shit stink, then shit hit the fans 

So I don't slip, I'ma shit with my gun in my hand 

It's a thug thing, y'all niggas wouldn't understand and 

Y'all keep guns, we keep our shit bangin' 

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn? 

Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned 

Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave 

We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of 

You a bitch ass nigga, I had you kill't 

All they had was your picture at the funeral 

No casket, you bastards be missin' 

My jewels, my whip, my rims, we bitchin' 

My guns be the heat that'll make you blister 

My mens, my Timbs'll stomp you niggas 

No shit, no clip, don't fuck with us 

It's no problem, I bring it to the best of them 

From the old to the new and the rest of them 

No love, just slugs for ya body, dunn 

Just pain, just sufferin' and worst then that 

You let me get my hands on you, so I'm takin' advantage 

And that shit that you pulled ain't do me no damage 

You don't know me but we 'bout to change that shit 

Wrap that nigga up like a package 

Fuck all them, nigga, buck all them fagots 

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn? 

Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned 

Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave 

We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of 

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn? 

Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned 

Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave 

We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of 

Yeah, QB, Mobb Deep, dola 

(Yeah) 

It's goin' down, we're takin' over 

Vita, gettin' this dough 

We don't call it Murder for nothin' 

(Murda, Murda, Murda) 

I'll send you on, Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc 

Yeah, y'all see us, it ain't a game, yeah 

Oh, come on, yeah, you see us