Ask Courtney - Flatbush Zombies

Love hurts, ask Courtney she killed Kurt

I do a bitch like Sid to Nancy if she cheat on me first

I’ma get the world’s attention 'fore I bleed on this earth

You gon' really get the message if you play this reverse

Okay lyrical combat fatality, who wanna battle me, pick on

I’ma shatter every atom in his whole anatomy

So instead of me when you’re stepping closer

You becoming my enemy for the penalty

My antenna’s up sipping a Hennessy

Okay, Christmas list a bad bitch and some better weed

Amd new Desert Es, 911 with the cherry seats

Drunk driving, doing 90 down the tunnel

Desert Eagle gun on my hip, bumping Capital Punishment

Just watch and observe the turbulence from the wordsmith

You’re hardly worth it and it urks me, what’s the purpose?

From the surface I emerge without immersin'

Mama nurse me, unemployed but not thirsty

Fresh out of the box, nina a virgin

Bout to pop a cherry and leave spots on your jersey

Bitches call me 2Cup Shakur, Hennessy pour

Weapons you drawing my integrity on

The thin line between love and hate, kill you

Smoke a blunt at your wake, see you in hell at the gates

My sweater shredded like Freddy but that’s the way that it’s made

Zombie gang, get the fuck out my face, the fuck is you say?

Y’all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you (bang, bang)

Insufficient when I get you

Even keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, listen my dawg

I’ma made official on

Your name brand, God damn

Whole thing glisten on you

Y’all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you (bang, bang)

Insufficient when I get you

Even keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, listen my dawg

I’ma made official on

Your name brand, God damn

Whole thing glisten on you

(Armaggedon)

Never leave home without my weapon

(This song)

Who want one on one with the dead man

(Them 911 Kevlar)

Whole team, whole scene, whole team dead

(Anything that my trust ain’t gon' sell off)

Liar tell some boy they mean belage

(Play your position, we sinners and not centers)

(We always been hot splitters we won’t let the cops get us)

Speaking of cops, they shot this cop on my block

They said you know what time it is?

I guess he ain’t had no watch

Bitch follow, niggas watch, and the game hit the spot for the fame

Money more than a game than a watch

(Don't know why, hit the spot on your block let me dig up in your pocket)

(Let me stack up on your options, cancelling your profit)

Got a problem, gotta vent

Gotta shot, gotta sin

Gotta rob, gotta spend

Is it you, is it him?

Is it us, is it them?

Wonder how we make amends

Watch how they circle the block, hate us cause of our skin

Got a problem, gotta vent

Gotta shot, gotta sin

Gotta rob, gotta spend

Is it you, is it him?

Is it us, is it them?

Wonder how we make amends

Watch how they circle the block, hate us cause of our skin

Y’all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you (bang, bang)

Insufficient when I get you

Even keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, listen my dawg

I’ma made official on

Your name brand, God damn

Whole thing glisten on you

Y’all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you (bang, bang)

Insufficient when I get you

Even keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, listen my dawg

I’ma made official on

Your name brand, God damn

Whole thing glisten on you