The Crawl - Johnny Winter

I saw these fools tryin' to get around
Tryin to let me down
And all dat
Ha
But I got an easier way to let dem drown
Wit these Guns of Navarrone
I shall shoot dem like Al Capone
Take dem to the zones of bones
Like dat
Well
Yo dunn
They tried to knock me down
Bury me under
Big pipes soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me
I'm the wrong n***a to approach like that
Homes
Wrong n***a for threats
Lone n***a wit long chrome
And we can dance till one of us drop
You score points fallin' wit good formation
I'm the wrong n***a for patience
Wrong one at dunn
The very last n***a you should ever blast your gun
To the floor
Actin' like you goin' to war
Now you f**ked up
Here come a real rocket launcher
Flame thrower
Rule wit a iron rod
That be the Ruger
Ya'll n***as keep tryin' hard
But who the loser when you can't walk your hood at night
And you can't come outside without fear
Am I in your thoughts often
While you be walkin'
Foot soldier catch you at the store's corner
Keep me on your mind and don't slumber
Man the minute you slip wit those
That's your a*s
M O B B dunn
Let's get it on dunn
Wit Bounty Killer
Yo
It's like this dunn
Aiyyo cock that s**t
Pop that s**t
Squeeze off
Let em know how real this is
M O B B
D double E P wit Bounty Killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q U double E N S
My bomb borough
Till the day of my death
Whether in s**t I been in
Runnin' down the block
Sprayin' shots wit the Lindon
Listen
We all been through action
You know the last me blastin'
The last man standin
Pack s**t long than bare wake
Neither the Jake nor the snakes gon' stop it
You know the Mobb lettin' off rockets
Gun burners spit like lungies
Dummies
Still nuttin' pop but the shells
These ain't words from hell these are slugs
Something you feel
A gun runner n***a for real n***a
Yo hear my gat blow
Make you spit out crack the axle
Of that brand new Six that you couldn't seem to whip
Empty the clip
Make sure no friendly get hit
While you layin bloodied up in the Six
Flee the frontline
Dismantle gat then bounce
Then watch the twelve o'clock news and hear them shout you out
Plug leak
Slip rug right from under your feet
You runnin' the streets
You don't want no problems wit us
Everyday is like Fourth of July to us
Henny in my cup beside the gat you'll find in my clutch
Interfere wit the plan and you will get touched
Let the liquor talk for you and you will get touched
Full fledge
Like Ra let 'em know The Ledge
While you slippin' off edge
Your shorty's givin' me head
Cockin' 'em legs like guns when I'm cockin to spray
Poppin' your way
Sendin' s**t that's hot your way