Michiganish

[Intro: Kuniva]

Warning!

Kuniva never play those games

You don’t wanna start problems with a real one

I'm fearsome

Kuniva never play those games

[?]

[Verse 1: Kuniva]

Chief Rocka as long as the beat knocking I’m with it

Spittin’ that, Phil Jackson to bitches, shaking hoes off the pivot

(The monster is back) Stomp on a track, conquering rap

Head honcho with gats, I’ll wet you, keep your poncho intact

Street talk nigga, see me they like "He 'bout figures"

Sponsor hoes, take my endorsement back, Reebok nigga

Still you playing games, I ain’t with the Charades

You throw me under a bus I throw you on top of a grenade

You gots to go, attitude chilly frosty yo

Put a beautiful ass chick in the hospital

East Detroit in the backdrop, Mac’s popped leaving cats shot

Strap across my legs like a laptop, I’m RIDING!

'Niva’s the truth, hanging from the right side of the coup

In person, you ain’t the same guy I’m hearing in that booth

So ease back before it gets tragic, I spit graphic

Detroit’s most wanted but loved like Kilpatrick

[Bridge: Jon Conner]

Warning!

Jon Connor

Connor the wrong nigga to size up

This sound like Michigan don’t it?

[Verse 2: Jon Connor]

Y'all sweeter then candy canes and candy rain, I’ma make it very plain

Bury lames by killing these verses certain with every aim

While you was out saving these hoes, I was fucking Mary Jane

Rarely sane, crazy, I probably should be restrained

Dipped the pen in coke when I wrote this to make sure it’s the dopest

You can’t picture my mind frame, 'cause you niggas ain’t focused

Notice the commotion everytime that I go through the motions

Beat the track til’ it’s rolling, nigga this savage and hoe ya

Nigga you average you know it, this sound like Michigan don’t it?

It sound like Russian Roulette with a Tech and a gun fully loaded

It’s just exploded (Bang!) Give you nothing less than what you expected

Niggas kept sleeping on me and now I’m peace where they resting

Y'all better wise up, Connor the wrong nigga to size up

Murder verses listen as this one getting his eyes shut

My lines screw with your brain call that a mind fuck

Dismember contenders niggas as soon as they line up, Connor

[Bridge: Boldy James]

Warning!

Boldy James

And I'm serious

Warning!

Boldy James, [?] Boldy James

[Verse 3: Boldy James]

I.O.U. it’s only us, who the fuck is that?

So when I’m coming through, move out my fucking way

As a youngin used to move ounces up the way

And put heron with heron and a bunch of yay

Now all I do is bag it up then I send it

Down the way trying to stay out the way of the widgets

World watches, tapping on my gadgets and my gidgets

What I’m pouring is active as syphyllis

On this grimace with a guitar

Tipping on fo fo’s, living life Sprite remixes

Chopped & Screwed, get rocked like I like my jewels

Fuck around and ice these bitches

Bunch of Miss Americas in a pageant full of pussies

Where the fuck did you find these niggas?

While I’m spinning up this nine piece dinner

On the real and every nigga beside me a killer

[Bridge: Guilty Simpson]

Warning!

Simpson

I make up beef then break up teeth

Warning!

I’m a walking hazard, yo

Guilty Simpson!

[Verse 4: Guilty Simpson]

I smack piss outta shitty rappers

And punch shit out of them when they get pissed off (Yeah)

I’m something like a clique boss

I’m from where criminals shoot, over simple disputes

Used to collect, Timbaland boots

When I get tipped off

Now I collect souls and add to the death toll

These fruits will turn vegetable

When I do a lame extra bold

My aim is extra cold and I don’t hold

My heat to the side neither (Nah) Witness the live feeder

Passing out plates of justice, sharp as a mind reader

I target your prime leader

And go primate, flow irate, hoes gyrate

While I take the floor and give my take

Gorilla tactics with my apes, what!