Down The Line Joint Lyrics - Singles - Black Rob

[Puffy] 

When night falls - that's when it all begins 

Be prepared; we can allow no loose ends 

I highly recommend y'all bring your arms 

This is no false alarm 

They want to do us harm like I'm nervous 

Live inside a glass house 

They want to bring us down 

Then drag us out 

It's all about niggas that doubt our reputation 

Start'n conflict and don't know what they facing 

Want twist us all in their black magic 

Suggest paper of wars and break havoc 

Are you ready? Don't sleep on them 

Ain't petty, you get that ass thrown like confetti 

Meet me at the getaway spot in a jiffy 

Leave all the does behind that act iffy 

We got maneuvers that's hard to beat 

Till the other side retreats 

Under six feet beneath 

C'mon 

[Mark Curry] 

I told you that is a saw I wore 

I'm a kill 

When the rebel yells song that don't stop till it's done 

See, I got guns, and I'm sick 

See how you said meet me here, and I came quick? 

Them same cats on the most wanted list 

We can hit them, then straight disappear in the mist 

...Won't cease to exist 

I shoot to kill, and I'll be damned if I miss 

A warrior waiting for Armageddon 

I get serious as hell when I'm threatened 

Intent to get hostile; break into a rage of fury 

Send them back their apostle's fossils and crazed right 

A rude awakening, and, but now I'm alert 

And that's right down my line of work 

The whole Brotherhood new verse 

Gutless cowards with no back 

And watch how they all fall flat 

Ah 

[Chorus x 2] 

Niggas gon' fall out 

They got us up against the wall 

Here I call out; let it all out 

With or without you, I'm for war 

Some shit worth dying for, ah-huh 

[Black Rob] 

Yo, you want hot soup? 

I got shit like up on in Attica 

Guns ridiculous like Battlestar Galactica 

What's this, want to insult my family? 

La familia actin' like one of us goin' to kill ya 

I want y'all dues 

Shit hit the fan 

We going to be eatin' your food 

Time up in the new, then torture 

I rip a niggas toe nails off 

What, I didn't hear the news? 

Five slayin' the law 

Man, how I don't want do these cats 

I lay mousetraps for those mice-house niggas that house gats 

They want to out me 

I know killers from down south, B 

Who know and understand there ain't a thing sweet about me 

I earn my respect, and I was born to wreck 

Spit techs by your rockets threw jets 

Who's next to get hit by firepower that's so raw? 

Go play; 4-4's ready for war 

[Mase] 

All out, what, what 

Want to blow, what, what 

Teamsters what, what 

Mother fucker 

From Monday to Sunday, it's all about the money 

Nigga ain't got mine 

I guarantee I'm gun play 

Moms says makes you going to need that money one day 

Bitch, I'm in the jet 

Benz on the runway 

Don't be fooled; still squeeze tools 

Money like that; why the fuck I need school? 

M-A dollar sign E rules 

Hundred G jewels 

Vacate places you don't even need shoes 

Same cats say stay up, pray for my day up 

No one where my bitch live 

Plot where I lay up 

If you got coke way up 

Got doe then pay up 

Niggas shoot at me; a nigga better spray up 

'Cause God forbid you hit me in my Ribs and I live 

Comin' back and getting you and your kids 

[Chorus] 

[G-Dep] 

Dom, dom, dom 

Thought I heard something 

Last cat that I heard frontin' 

Burned up herb huntin' 

Word 'cause my heard something 

Splurge something 

Now I don't care who I hit 

It's who I hit I knew I hit 

Who would understand though? 

We vandals and land roles 

Program for our own channels 

And flannel; this man knew any clan 

We're here for the cats in the minivan 

Got let this schemey plan 

Pay me man, scan 

Sex, cars, any money 

Sex guard the money 

With this gun; it be hard to run me 

Get it right, or get it tonight 

Better tonight 

Set up your wife with the head of the night 

Don't fold 'cause my goals embedded with ice 

To my tents dimming the light 

I'm bendin' this mic 

Lot of niggas don't comprehend 

Lots niggas look sloppy when 

They don't see me, and I see them 

[Chorus x 2]