Retaliation Is A Must Lyrics - Trill - Bun B

Hold up, Mddl Fngz up 

Pussy Ass Niggas Down nigga 

Htown texas stand up 

Southwest, sunnyside, PA we up in here baby 

Holla, know'm talking bout 

(Bun B) 

Say, Nigga u can't run, nigga u can't hide 

Know that we got guns, know that we gon' ride 

Blow out your insides and leave you to rot 

Cause when we give it to u bitch we give u all that we've got 

Now all it takes is one shot to put your ass in a ditch 

But you gon' get the other 49 for bein' a bitch 

Go to war with the big men when it makes no sense to 

Repercussions get extreme when we ride against you 

Ain't no movie, your baby mama, teachers and your kids 

Everybody finna get it for the shit that u did 

So when I get to your crib, better come out swingin 

Cause the devil ain't even ready for this hell I'm bringin 

We don't want no dope 

We don't want no cash 

We don't want no excuses 

We just want your ass 

So when that front door crash, and u see them soldiers 

When that gun go blast, don't say Bun didn't told ya 

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If I I pull it out my pocket, be the first one to bust, 

We ain't playin wit u hoes 

Retaliation is a must 

First nigga make a move, first nigga hit the dutch 

(Mddl Fngz) 

Yeahh, now I stand on my two feet, 

One playa, two heats 

20 shot, hollow heads, bitch give me the loose leaf 

Fuck beef I got a K for niggas 

In spots the law won't find u for days my niggas 

Southside young playa full of plots and scams 

Show ya how to get cha overs up and lock the grams 

Boys know me in the hood, but not for rappin' 

Back street trappin', front line, ya boys a captain 

First nigga to shot, I ain't tryna talk, 

Bring the heat to the hospital and finish u off 

No life is a come up, when I'm rollin with my gun up 

Don't get ya bitch gun, but nigga what u want, what? 

And ain't shit to get ya family touched 

Catch auntie on the bus, and pop her ass like a clutch nigga 

I'm in the game cause I love the rush, 

Love to bust 

This fans money never enough nigga 

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(Mddl Fngz) 

45 in the rova, the k is on my shoulder 

Pop your bitch ass, then I go and smoke it over 

Niggas gettin' older, but thugs is comin younger 

So just in case u wonder, I keep a (?) up under 

Cause nigga u a blunder 

Got rock by the thunder 

Cryin to Bun, but he the reason that we done ya 

Gave us the word, said we keep the bird 

Leavin is for nerds, I put your brain on the curb, fucka 

Pull ya piece nigga, and watch ya rest it 

Come to this clip game, bitch I'm the best in it 

The white flag u wavin, now it's on bitch please 

All your love ones houses lookin like swiss cheese 

Tried to let your ass make it, but your ass act a fool 

Now the HK, the AK and the AR is the tools 

All your homeboys gone and them hoes won't help 

So tell ya mom and your sister break out the black dress