Krumbsnatcha

Krumbsnatcha - Ask Ya Self lyrics

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Ask ya self<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?<br />

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Ask ya self if you ready for drama<br />

With two of the baddest motherfuckers ever to create, tunes to a lama<br />

You fucking with the best<br />

(First, ask ya self if you ready for Krumb Snatch)<br />

Then ask you self if you ready for Tef<br />

<br />

And if you ready for death, pull all the steps out<br />

I'ma make the glocks sound<br />

(Nigga we got it locked out)<br />

(Y'all niggas is popped out)<br />

We're raw 'n diggy Caveliti<br />

(All city)<br />

(And this here, what we call gritty)<br />

<br />

I'm one of the five Horsemen, gimme twenty four hours to live<br />

And I'll swell with a baked beans outta Boston<br />

Proceed with caution, I'm about to wig out<br />

To the skit, on the D&amp;D-project, blew the shit out<br />

<br />

By accident, we do some shit on the mic<br />

That a kid is convicted in Interstate, trapped again<br />

Fuck, y'all talking 'bout after we kick a hole<br />

In the speaker then pull the plug, we walking out<br />

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Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?<br />

The hardcore<br />

<br />

Now ask ya self, do you can keep run faster<br />

Than this bullet can chamber?<br />

(Son, you in danger)<br />

We hit off heavy metal to settle to be frequently<br />

And that's all me<br />

(Nigga)<br />

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Thinking you can talk sideways from the sound woofer<br />

No prove of action<br />

(My whole team laughing)<br />

And ask ya self, do you think we got the time<br />

For you tucking-truck rhymes?<br />

(Bitch, hell no)<br />

<br />

We put wigs on fire like Michael mean Pepsi<br />

(Cats blowing like a lesbie)<br />

Testing me and Tef is like me and you laugh<br />

And we'll announce a breath from holy you nnothing<br />

That's def<br />

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Listen, nigga, we don't doubt you<br />

Simply we don't give a fuck about you<br />

Me and my girlfriend, I make the world spin without you<br />

You fucking with real niggaz, feel niggaz<br />

Walking through the house and kill niggaz<br />

(Hardcore)<br />

Bitch, nigga<br />

<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?<br />

Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?<br />

<br />

Na, na, na, fuck that<br />

Don't hold me back Tef<br />

Na, na, lemme go, lemme go<br />

Fuck these niggaz<br />

Naw, they don't know, hold up dog<br />

Lemme go, hold up dog, hold up<br />

<br />

Na, na, na, hold up, wait up, they went about it wrong<br />

Feelin' brave hearted, try me on a song<br />

I'm a let niggaz know, they got it confused<br />

You got gats and bats we get those too<br />

<br />

Semi's and macks cocked and aimed at you<br />

Bloodthirsty, star what the worst be<br />

No mercy, we god and bang hard with any squad or mobb<br />

Coming forty niggaz like a jail yard<br />

<br />

Blood on my silk shirt, choke niggaz out<br />

Scuffed up my Timbs, we bang 'em in the mouth<br />

You niggaz want a concrete rebel<br />

Pulling out busting like war in the jungle<br />

<br />

Mad 'cause my crew lay bubble in the tunnel<br />

Most humble, we send shots when we come through<br />

Get praised but still blaze in the battle<br />

The ruff days, these two bullets niggaz tattle<br />

<br />

I'm immune to them tuff-talk, them big boy stanze<br />

You coming in pairs, then two bodies by the stairs<br />

Nigga we bang with the best, the models to rest<br />

Create drama, rock armor, Smith &amp; Wess-ons<br />

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Blood shot, gun cocked, mingling shotting<br />

Lost in this world I'm in, feeling money rhyming<br />

Eyes roaming, zoning, looking with a Nottz beat<br />

Label most dangerous, police lay and watch me<br />

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Harts start jumping, we peeping niggaz fronting<br />

We come through thumping, pulling out dumping<br />

Tangle with your best entourage<br />

<br />

We coming in yards to face off with any yards<br />

Soldier you're dust on the fully loaded shotgun<br />

Whistling throughout the air, just to mock one<br />

Blood for your socks son<br />

<br />

Is you ready for the hardcore<br />

The hardcore<br />

And after Krumb Snatcha snatch yo' worthy possessions<br />

I got strict orders to clap you

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