(feat. Silencer)

[OG Spanish Fly]

Verse one fool dumpin
Comin off stompin
I represent the city and I'm quite away from Compton

Diego down, we don't $#&@ around
And down to blaze and pound
And down to let em down

On the ground no more sound
Comin out their mouth
And I'm shisty like a motha$#&@a

Dirty like the south
With a glock in my hand
And you know I'm in command

When you see me on the mic
Yeah you know to raise your hand
Don't stand up

Cause the motha$#&@as get's no love
Rollin on some dubs
With the homie Royal $#&@in it up

For the two thou ain't no tellin how, we do this %#@!
Ain't no tellin how we pull these hits
Low Profile on the map

And if you got some problems (*##$es down to get smacked
Tonight, feelin all right kinda high in the sky
Sittin on a cloud like a kite on my


[Chorus]
It's some gangsta %#@! with homie Spanish Fly

Run up get done up, it's do or die
It's some gangsta %#@! on the wicked west side
I'm smokin on the bud til the day I d.. d.. die

[x2]

[OG Spanish Fly]

Picture me mobbin, smashin on you fools
And gang bangin in this motha$#&@a breakin jaws and rules
Ain't no doubt what I'm about cause I'm gonna be like wow

Creep through the block with a glock and a sock
I don't give a $#&@ how I c.. c.. come come
See me on the strip with my g.. g.. gun gun

Wow tidow how you like me now
Chillin wit the homies and 40's gettin wild
Cruise a mile down highland it's on a bumpin

(*##$es want some they get a little some
Of this cool $$# motha$#&@a down to flow
I just pick up the mic a pistol grip and $#&@ my hoe

Like oh no you're comin from the O
I'll say it again and pour another cup of gin
For the oh no big maniacs

Comin back and sportin all black

[Chorus]


[Silencer]
I'ma blad motha$#&@a I was born to kill

I'm walkin through the cemetry and I kill for thrills
I'm the syko motha$#&@a with the chrome 45
Beware (*##$ now it's time for you to die

I got nikes ben davis and my head shaved up
On a mission for the kill cause I hear the devil call
Decapitated bodies lay around in the room

Fatal wounds to the chest now you're layin in your tomb
Like an avalance causin death on a slope
619 one nine zero to the four

Silencer is on a mission so you better keep away
San Diego West Coast, this is where we stay
Enemies I'm gonna smash and I'm gonna blast

Daggers to the neck so you know I'm gonna slash
Son of a (*##$ get ready to battle the baddest
You know I'm the baddest the pistol be poppin

You're droppin ain't nobody stoppin

[Chorus]