VivaLaDation

[Intro: Jon Murdock]

Get blindsided, there's no survivin'

Wave the iron, sound the siren, yo

[Verse 1: Jon Murdock]

Sound the siren, a pound of iron, no survivin'

Pistol down your throat, pull it out, perform the Heimlich

Maneuver with Rugers, it's useless to do shit

A nuisance since flu kicks, with two clips of Yusef

Like you're drunk, step hop, spit the way the TEC pop

Sixty second, set clock, the tool can catch a head shot

Pack a pistol properly, pull robberies and probably

Run in your house with guns out, my people follow me

[Verse 2: Lex Starwind]

Hypotheses for these rhyme odysseys, roasts gotta be

The modern-day audible oracle bringing these prophecies

He who hath faith to go against these rhymin' fakes

Hold the fire in his soul then none shall try and take

Try and face X the Pimp, smack taste, the track's laced

Get your facts straight, cats bamboozle with black face

Delacroix what I'm saying, y'all believe it or not

There's a lot of shit in rotation that really ain't hot

[Verse 3: Ricky Fitz]

Yo, I told y'all, that y'all ain't fucking with this

The infamous scientist, floats of diminished kids

Fuck the innocent, everybody's a victim

Shotguns to your chest, dog, I dampen your vision

Rhyme for rhyme, every time, I'm rippin', every time I'm kickin'

Split the uprights to end your mission

Ricky Fitz, ahead of you, listen, heard you faggots is snitchin'

My team will leave you in a pine box, missin'

[Verse 4: Jon Murdock]

Spin position, twisted, statistics, I'll flip shit

Foundation clique, click, pop, you on some slick shit

From dawn to dusk, armed with what?

Armed with mad weapons, kid, bomb you up

I know this bitch named Cagney, drove an old Cadi'

Kept weed in baggies, raggedy clothes, nasty

Worked for the Jakes when she got hemmed up

Then next year, I seen the bitch with the car rimmed up

[Verse 5: Lex Starwind]

And the frostbit cuffs with the shoes to match

Kept an ill thong broad with the Gucci straps

And her hair in a doobie wrap, wild bitch

When she strip, taste my dick like a Scooby Snack

Where your crew be at when X ride on the beat?

Son, I'm fly like a hawk, keep my eye on the street

7:30 early, dirty, get hit with the desert birdy

I'ma make it, couldn't shake it 'cause my foundation sturdy