Letra Butcher knife King-Iso

Butcher knife

Fuck what they say, they ain't gon' break me down
They ain't gon' break me down nah blood
This - type of nigga I am blood they ain't gon' break me down
I'm situated - I'm in a situation I'm gettin' out of
And he didn't come home nigga
I'm strong nigga

Bummin' fresh out of River Bity
Ain't no body bigger than Killa you niggas little bitty
Little diddy no biggy semi [?] out the window got the ghost of Malcolm little with me
It's the Ghost Town representer in me imma act a fool but still'll hit the ghetto with an Emmy
A North Face nigga it be gettin' windy
Learnt the game from my Diamond Street dawg who slither with me (Snake House)
I be movin' slow catch you slippin' quickly
Dolla movie flow shit be gettin' sticky
Grindin' on you hoes fuck a 50/50
Pretty Ricky in hell I was born I keep a little Nicky
I sold little debbie and little dicky
Nothin' major since the minor diamonds gave me spiffy
Now, Fifty Kal livin' with the blicky
Lyrically I am Papoose off a fifth of Remy
Two bad bitches with me
Cardi and her sister Henny all these hatin' niggas envy
I hop in the pussy then I get 'em Denny's
Better yet timeout I'm givin' chicken's plenty
Please I been murderin seven since Mister C's was on 30th
I peeped all they nervousness [?]
Since I entered the industry, I been lurkin' with killas that'll make you fly away G
Ficky ficky ficky
Where was niggas at when we dropped River City?
Or Reali-T Show, don't wanna battle me bro
I get to scrappin' fo' sho'
My nigga went up state and I went into the ward
We're back for infinity
Fuck where you niggas from and all you niggas that diss me
We did this for Karina and I miss you Missy
Snake House till I die a board frickin' clip me
I'm paranoid at the crib with a stick like

I'm Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like
Where the fuck you from hood?
Bitch I'm from the butcher knife
Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride
Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé
Boot's laced up don't look surprised
I'm Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like
Where the fuck you from hood?
Bitch I'm from the butcher knife
Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride
Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé
Boot's laced up don't -

Airin' these niggas out like a spray tan
Remember recordin' down in the basement?
Bouncin' out on niggas and let the K spit
Spinnin' and flippin' call it a tre flip
Butcher knife cause the shape of the state fits
It don't matter bout ties if you ain't laced with
Game
River City nigga we militant no basic
Killas with no faces murder with no trace cold cases
My bitches is bodacious keep 'em in rotation
I got game the O laced it
I'm talkin back in the day like four aces
Ovations send 'em to O aces send me the locations [?]
100 dolla bills with O faces
She geekin' off a pill give me O faces
Sneak diss get dropped no probation
Nigags standin' on the board like I'm Hobgoblin
I'm the hot topic I'm a sucker for chicks with fishnet got a hot gothic
Bitch I'm from Nebraska nigga this not Stockton
Niggas broke, organization is non-profit
Game soaked, I'm on a mission cannot stop it
You're not locked in, I'm on the block constant
Lenny Gang shout out to Flock and them
900 block with it, switchy on the Glock
There ain't no other option
On a whole 'nother level
I'm on a whole other continent
Been on my rock shit cause can't nobody box me in
Shout out to T, ain't talkin no antioxidant
I'm from the O where niggas will cut off your oxygen
Butcher knife on the K a bayonet I got the drop on her
Like Oreshnik with my rocket to launch on em

Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like
Where the fuck you from hood?
Bitch I'm from the butcher knife
Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride
Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé
Boot's laced up don't look surprised
I'm Malcolm X up out the window schizo what it's lookin' like
Where the fuck you from hood?
Bitch I'm from the butcher knife
Middle of the map with a pistol in my lap every time I went and took a ride
Cup full of Kool-Aid leave a nigga soufflé
Boot's laced up don't -