Ma$k & da Glock

Break out the mask and the Glock
And get rid of you
Pop, pop, till you drop
Body full of bullet holes
Aint got no job, so I steal and rob
Mask and the Glock, keep it hot
This that ghetto god, popping shots
Bumbaclot
Fresh up out of jail
Got that devil in me with that semi loaded, have your pockets empty
This a stick up, stick up
This a stick up mother fucker
Load my clip up, click up
Point it to his dick sucker
Bust the first one, go dumb
Toe tag a mother fucker
Catch him slipping, no description when that ski up on my face
Now he victim of my mission to get that money out the safe
For that paper I dont play
Call Uzi to make this play and tell him...
Break out the mask and the Glock
And get rid of you
Pop, pop, till you drop
Body full of bullet holes
Suckas say they hanging ten, so I leave them hanging out to dry, bitch
Im the great white of the Grey Five Nine
Hibernating from nine to five
Then its back to buzzing with my cousin in the hive
We been some busy bees, not after honeys just them dollar signs
Still finding time to smoke, call me Papa Pine
Spot a spine
Chop and grind
Spark a shine
Top of the line, Im mopping slime
Yeah, thats right Im clean as fuck
Fuck your team you punk
Had your hoes pussy for lunch
For dinner, I will kill her
Dump her body in the river
Shivering shoulder like a blizzard in Boulder
Colder than a dead body
Break out the mask and the Glock
And get rid of you
Pop, pop, till you drop
Body full of bullet holes
Ahhhhh Why? Why? Why?
Why do I do this to myself?
And why I am fucking with my health?
I really dont know
But you really dont know me
Or what I got under my belt?
Im champion, Im ready to rumble
Pass it around like weed in a huddle
Crazy, wild, get buck like uncle
Fuck what you want, I love what I got
Dont fuck with the kid, Im dope with the bundle
Banging like thunder, above and beyond
While you standing under my feet in umbrellas, Im making it rain
This acid I spit, I kill it for days
I rap because I love it, you do it for plays
Yea, I love views but I rather be great
Than just be okay and get bitches for days
While you fucking that skank, I make love to my wave
I become my music, I do not abuse it, this isnt a phase
Bitch!
Break out the mask and the Glock
And get rid of you
Pop, pop, till you drop
Body full of bullet holes