Tek 9

(Chorus) (2) Tek 9 plus a AK (2x) Chrome to ya dome! (2x) [Remy Ma: Verse 1] My name is Remy Ma and I don't play I let that led fly in the broad day A nigga push up like a bra I'm strapped He like "yo ma what's that? " I'm like "Oh thats in case you wanna get clapped" I just click (pow) Chrome to ya dome leave you face down Bullets logged in ya bone Yeah I'm a rapper but it ain't just rhymes So what's you know about turning a autograph singing to a crime scene Throw something on my stage and I'ma bust in the stands Wouldn't mind going to jail for clapping one of my fans You don't want it with Ms. Martin see Everything bother me And I really got a serious problem with authority Keep thinking cause they always think a chick a never shoot Till I bust at they feet leave him doing the Chicken Noodle Soup Tone Woppin it's a reason why I'm bopping Resurrect the dead so he can tell you what I got bitch! (Chorus)