Willie the Kid - Let Em Know Lyrics
feat. La the Darkman, Lonnie Mack[Intro: La the Darkman (Willie the Kid)]Yeah nigga, gangsta shit, you heard? CUB, AMGEmbassy, yeah, Willie the Kid, Lonnie Mack, LAD (Sing Sing)Mother*****er (I said um)[Willie the Kid]Willie the Kid so cold, niggas call me free armWould I be on? Be eons beyond you weak pee-ons*****ing morons, you boring meTell my little freak ***** to pour me, the dealership ??? mePardon me, bullets out the cartridge hit your arteriesHeavy artillery, my arsenal and armoriesI'ma be under palm trees when your head splitSing Sing the gang, running guns off of Craigs ListHope there's no confusion, my niggas bring the tools inOpen wounds oozin, there's multiple contusionsClusion, moral of the story, don't be snoozinKissin on the trophy, I don't understand loosinWho starvin? So much snow, we need toboggansPrices so low, ain't no need to bargainMy joggin, harvesting hip plants and gardensI'm trying to move far where white folks are joggingMarksmen, sharp shooters, shoot the wings of a gnatWish niggas shut the ***** up, other then thatI'm good, I'm grateful, these niggas distastefulWillie trap papers like staples, the hateful[Chorus X2: Willie the Kid]When there's drama, niggas knowAll you hearin is the sound of the semi (pah pah), better let em knowLay em down (pah pah) chopper get to choppinLay em down (pah pah) better let em know[Willie the Kid]You niggas forever petty, you're never ready, I'm everythingThrough the midwest, I got niggas in every bingI own your Jackson Peakins, even ?Tarahoe?Count tech, PLR, with the air holesWe air those, do a nigga bad, somethin terribleYeah, I gotta laugh, you niggas is hystericalImperial, Crown Prince Abdullah, big chainRemind you of a cooler, brain like a computerA shooter like Dick Cheney, movin like Zab JudahMackin to the ladies, dick between their hootersEmpty niggas pockets, split it between my shootersYou ***** ass niggas need nail polish removers[La the Darkman]I'm brave like a Marine, cunning like a snakeHe ok, he good, but I'm greatOut ?RA?, blowin purple like a grapeI eat your food, then like your plate, it's LA[Chorus X2][Lonnie Mack]I turtle a nigga, put your head in a shellShell in your head, nigga, that's enough saidMr. Embassy Cartel, AMG MafiaWe lose niggas for real, nigga we'll Hoffa youSwimming with ???, flown from the ocean flowA nigga say he want it, he lying like PinocchioFind a hand in a brown paper bag on your door stepThe hostage been talked to, be we ain't turned em ghost yetMake a foul call cuz you done barked at the wrong dogMarked dead, fool look like ketchup on a corn dogChopper aimed high, tryin to decapitate a hater headNiggas dressed up like a tall Mr. Potato Head[Chorus X2]
