Spittin' Fire E

Gangsta. Trae, say man, some niggas gon' get fucked up On this song, man. You know what I'm sayin'? Hey, this Archie Lee, baby. You already know, know what I'm sayin'? Nothin' but the real, nigga. SLAB, we in your motherfuckin' face. Turn it up, nigga. What? From rocks in the hand to Glocks in the Van, you niggas make way 'cause ain't no stoppin' This clan. S to the L-A to the B, None of these niggas fuckin' with Archie Lee. Before I dropped my solo, you niggas doubted me. "How he gon' switch labels without that nigga Lil' Keef?" But like the underdog, I was supposed to Lose. Made profit like a motherfucker, showed you Fools. Now everywhere I go, "This nigga so cool. Man, your shit bangin'. Let me hear your flow, Fool." Hell naw, but I appreciate the love. You better appreciate a thug or appreciate a slug. What? You can't deny us, we be spittin' fire. And you know we strapped with heat. And you know we strapped with heat. We some SLAB riders, please don't try us. Everybody know talk is Everybody know talk is cheap. What it do? I'm comin' through, you better move Back. Strapped with artillery, not scared to use That. 'Cause I'm bad to the bone, got beef With me, then bring it on. You ain't ready for all these pieces of plastic And chrome. Must be tired of livin' biddy to Head to the early grave. Known for sendin' niggas to hell or the pearly Gates. Ain't nobody takin' me, I ain't worried 'bout Nothin'. Hate me today, tomorrow I come back like A rewind button. Ain't feelin', stay to myself for no reason at All. Get up off of me 'fore you be Bleedin', not breathin' at all. I'm connected, nationwide respected and known. Zero to crooked, I'm original, so watch for the Clone. Watch for the clone. See me, better watch for my chrome. If you're jackin', you better watch for your dome. And I'm on your block, and yep, the talk Is cheap. When I lay you on the ground, You know that talk is cheap. S, Trae or ALY, in, uh, H-Town is where We be. ACZ, we three more. Slow the beat and bring it back. Gorilla Mob with the SLAB and the Jag, you Love that. Anybody who be bumpin' or talkin' down Finna get some slugs. Better run, I mess with Gorillas, killers, and thugs. And we all raw, all swing for heads to Break jaws. And we got money for bail, ain't Worried about the laws, uh. Big boy, sick boy, Yes, I'm the wig splitter. Make way, it's the real Smurf's foe, big nigga. Go-getter for the cash, I'ma have it if I Want it. Calicos, we gon' blast at you niggas Actin' phony. I'ma get it 'cause I'm hungry and Ain't stoppin' 'til I eat. I give a fuck How cold you is 'cause I'm about to bring The heat. With the Gorilla, M-double-A P, and Herschel Woods, Archie Lee. Who am I? Big Buck reppin' them Dory Park Streets. All that bumpin' obsolete, put your money Where you speak. I got gorillas that'll creep and Leave you dead when you sleep. Slow down, fool, on these beats, in these streets I bring trouble. Big Buck and the SLAB niggas Means AR on the double. You can't deny us, we be spittin' fire. And you know we strapped with heat. And you know we strapped with We some real SLAB riders, please don't try Everybody know talk is Everybody know talk is cheap. Talk is cheap, I bring heat to the track. I deliver pimp slaps instead of settin' traps for These hoes and niggas. You can't figure me, I Steal the good for the south that'll burn up Your house. You and your son, I do this Kinda shit for fun. Make bets with me, bitch, I'll have your ass done. Lyin' and tryin' to disrespect a boss. You ain't got enough money, ho, I'm hot like Hot sauce. Stanggin' like a boss, of course it's Me. Fuckin' with my property, you'll get fucked up Properly. Ain't no stoppin' me and your ass gon' See who to play with 'cause it damn sure Ain't me. Be what you want me to be. Next time I see your ass, you gon' see Reality in front of me. The G-O-V, what's up, Trae? That's the way the game go is what they Say. They yellin' out, but I'm about to cut They lights out. And make 'em respect my mom With strap with a big red dot. You niggas Can't get with the words of us and they Never gon' fuck with the fists of us. My mouthpiece cockin' about to bust for a nigga That's thinkin' he better than us. Fuck that, fuck y'all. Trae finna give my partner Carson, I'm a cutout. Finna come out the door, Runnin' up here, throwin'. Let's see which one of Us fallin' out. One of them Thug Five bar Niggas, a Gorilla mob dog nigga. Hatchback one of them fall niggas, snitchin', Ditchin' for the law niggas. Broken jaw 'til they Call niggas, body bag where they haul niggas. Mob niggas wanna swab niggas, weavin' and then I'ma Bob niggas. Nah, nigga, you ain't fuckin' with this Gorilla Mob untamed. Who's to blame? I don't know, but you're about To get a hot one for the pain. Pimpin' And dabbin', hustlin' the streets, you flippin' your Slab and I know bitches who shoot more dicks Than Madden. They dick biters, I'm on illegal shit Like pit fighters. And if you ain't know, then the shit's right Here. Flow into my vocal box, drip like beers. The world is my clique like Cheers. You can call me Steve Francis poppin' pills with Beers. And all this ice got my wrist on Chill. The block so heated, got your man totin' A waistcoat. You sneakin' in on my recipe? Red get the rope. And my rims cause pain 'cause I'm spinnin' hurricanes. I understand, girl, cheat my main chick is Mary Jane. Now this is what happens for thinkin' I'm Cappin'. Pullin' out the MAC-10, don't make it a Challenge. Aimin' at your Cadillac, makin' it Backspin, action. I been real since way back when. I was wicked ever since I jumped over the Picket fence. I hang on the block like I'm Payin' rent and I'm like the Terminator. I'll be back to get you for all your Stacks and all your crack. I'm back for the first time, ain't no cancellin' Me. Let's see Red'll cut down your family tree. Kiss me, shootin' the breeze, smokin' too many Trees. Right now, ain't now nigga fuckin' with I'm A SLAB rider, provide a nigga your ear. Never been no punk or no queer, therefore I Have no fear for a hater. I penetrate slug, holdin' them woods 'cause I'm a Thug nigga that get down and dirty in the Mud. Go round for round and pound for pound Just like this. Gorilla that's untamed when I ball Up my fist. Now that I'm pissed, you niggas Better get it together. Squashin' the cheddar, it's whatever when I aim my Beretta. I'm sendin' slugs to your sweater and you Don't really like that. After hearin' Lil' B, you niggas gon' recite that. Bite that like a big mad killer that will Attack the prey 'cause I'm the predator wreckin' You. Stayin' two steps ahead of you. Smith & Wesson be blessin' you. When you niggas be testin' a nigga, you ain't Stressin' a nigga with all that blessin', my nigga. I'm throwed, it's blowed like hot fire. Sticky like barbed wire, I'm a SLAB rider. You can't deny us, we be spittin' fire. And you know we strapped with heat. And you know we strapped heat. We some real SLAB riders, please don't try us. Everybody know talk is Everybody know talk is cheap. You can't deny us, we be spittin' fire. And you know we strapped with heat. And you know we strapped heat. We some real SLAB riders, please don't try us. Everybody know talk is cheap.