fire in the booth, pt. 1 - haiti babii & charlie sloth lyrics
[intro]
now it’s time to rumble ()
i’m gonna take this lonely road ()
you ready for this west coast sh*t? ()
watch this
[verse 1: haiti babii]
as i creep slow through your window
7.62, baow, n*gga, get low
i pop sh*lls like oysters
separate your top from your head, leave a hole in your dreads
dear god, i’m legally blind, i see through the sky
end of a .40, a blink of an eye, you wink, you die
f*ck n*ggas always runnin’ their lips
i’m pullin’ up with a bundle with d*cks
i mean a bundle with sticks
that come with tits, attachments switch
that go “cl!ck*cl!ck” when you c*ck that b*tch
yeah, sound good
[chorus: haiti babii]
if you ever have another chance to get your family out the hood
what would you tell ’em?
would you tell about the time you k!lled a man? nope
how would they feel?
[verse 2: haiti babii]
knowing that i sleep with the heckler & koch
.9 millimeter shot, clock, ready, get loaded
keep a stick on my hip, look like i’m holding my leg
your man, he took a stand with a bible on his hand
i don’t believe in jesus, i think he’s a blind man
blast me, we keep heats, you clap asscheeks
and when it’s beef, we turn blocks to track meets
and shoot sh*t blindfolded, my rounds invisible
who told you i couldn’t rap without no f*ckin’ syllables? (hado— hadoken)
without no f*ckin’—
[chorus: haiti babii]
if i ever have another chance to get my family out the hood, i would
what would i tell ’em?
would i tell ’em ’bout the time i k!lled a man? nope
how would they feel? (perfect)
[bridge: haiti babii & charlie sloth]
motherf*cker (f*ckin’ that)
this is west coast sh*t, n*gga (come on, my guy)
i ain’t done yet
let’s go
come on
[verse 3: haiti babii]
light this motherf*ckin’ party up for real
step up to this could risk your ass gettin’ k!lled
mob ties, church wanna baptize, f*ck ’em
if i won’t learn to get them motherf*ckers touched, they gettin’ burned
i can’t feel no pain with blood inside my eyes
save it for better day, when it cloudy, i let it rain
i’ll k!ll a motherf*cker, if you k!ll a motherf*cker
today i’ll risk a motherf*ckin’ life all over my pride
n*ggas say that we beefin’, but you beefin’ with a ghost
catch me loafin’ in the open, boy, i’m hopin’ you can fight
on all motherf*ckin’ everything, i’m ready to die tonight, hood
b*tch, i’m ready to die tonight()
[outro: charlie sloth & haiti babii]
my guy haiti babii in the building (west coast)
west coast in the house
throw your dubs up, n*gga
they know the motherf*ckin’ truth
come through one take, boy, that was smooth (uh)
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