Flawless

Lyrics

Intro:
 Wake your punk ass up (what time is it?)
 Louieville:
 Tired as fuck just woke up what's goin' on?
 Gun clapper 3 yelling sound thee alarm
 This ain't no drill move your fuckin' ass cause they here
 Pass the mask tear gas is tossed in the air
 We're surrounded street is crowed can't wait no more
 First break fuck bust through that front door
 Poppadidick and if they double up they get splitted
 Hit 'em did 'em no damn good benedic arnold
 Calm yourself there's no need for panicing
 Slugs to him chest leavin' himself stiff like manakins
 Men it isthe fuckin' worst way to die
 But when I die I'm goin' all out with my five
 Top dawg:
 But hold on son I got your back you got mine?
 First pick flinch or move leave 'em spine
 On the tablespit belly from the navel
 Unable to talk his trash I stalk kick that mayheim
 Louieville:
 Let's move alongyou know we stand strong
 Allah got our backs so we won't go wrong
 Cause shit is all hot up in our face
 I think we should slide to a place where it's safe
 Come on
 Top dawg:
 Time's a wastin' no lookin' back or move fakin'
 Devils of all kinds cross lines so now I'm thinkin'
 Escape route (no doubt) cause odds is far from even
 No joke loc I just hope we see this evening
 Louieville:
 Just be ready for whatevercome dress for action
 If we gettin' pass him if not we just blastin'
 Him so let it nothave to come down to that
 But for now son keep the fuckin' mack where it's at
 Talking
 Top dawg:
 It takes one time and a word to start my niggas to envy
 You don't know how it is after dark
 So stop figuring that we give a fuck
 Cause you know me not give a fuck
 In this jungle walk we stalk with the shottie
 The pumpscome try and put yourself in our boots likkle youth
 Better face behind this madness you done started in your root
 Louieville:
 So who be you copy cat standing over there
 Trying to come clear and face to face with my dry tear
 I raise hell smells from my inhales
 My minds not here and I don't think you want to go there
 So stand clearor get ripped from the rear
 To your heado.g.c. payed dues to get you red (fed up)
 Whateverbring your flame you can call it ruckus
 We make shit so hot you can call this waco texas (boom)
 Starange:
 I beez starange man I gets wicked on the flow
 Louieville sluggah:
 It's louieville you know I pack the bat like so
 Top dawg:
 I be the top dawg but better known as the o
 All:
 Motherfucks better act like they know yo

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Song Details

Duration
06:38
Key
7
Tempo
124 BPM

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