954mari, Ty Wild, PE$O PETE - Thriller Bark Lyrics

You try to lie just to pool in your profit
We spinning your block like the top of the Florian
Most of my posse Is fiending for lean
My team full of zombies, Gecko Moria
All of my demons be geekin
They dying and tweaking they really some undead warriors
Beat from the pack so when I smoke the track
I be killing this shit someone call in the coroners
Get lost and never get found
No crock he simmer it down
Get chopped your system is down
Get chopped big knots from the top of your fit to the gown
Big rocks my wrist finna drown
Sea stones in the chrome lil bitch
One click then you out
Lets see what your clique is about
East side but I'm big in the south
Deepside we drifting around
Fuck the drama this the Hana-Hana
If you got a problem, put my hands on you
Fight with fists this no JJK
But if we run the fade, then I expand on you
Green headed mobster like Dennis Rodman
But he still get lost I'm like shame on you
I'm with my Nakama
Stick to the code just like Java
I'm not finna change on crew
Cut em like Zoro
You all getting lost in the sauce
Like you tossed in a pan of Ragu
My chick move like she cool with the Kuja Klan
I'm the only dude shawty show her back to
Moving like Sanji I want the smoke
Try to kick it with me then I'm in a bad mood
Cut up your organs and paint a lil portrait
Get printed by Morgan he send the bad news
I feel like a menace a demon a devil
So Mari don't do main character raps
They swear that they dogs
They the Hounds out in Impel Down
Come around I embarrass ya pack
You testing my spirit
But most people drop when they near it
So where is the merit to that?
Fighting a demon he looking like Moria
Horns on his head with hysterical laugh

Armament Haki my all black Air Force 1's
I don't wear no Puma, yeah
One eyed swordsman Ryuma, yeah
Big ass cannon Kuma, yeah
I just pulled up with my shooters, yeah
I just pulled up with my goons
Got a problem with PE$O we shoot out the roof, yeah
Hold up I'm seeing full moons, yeah
I'm going Sulong too, yeah
I'm putting you on too
He ain't read no poneglyph
That boy a lil fool
He just read the news
Damn
Color of observation I done seen all your moves
So what you gon do, when I come through
Long nose chop I'm like Usopp, shoot
One Bill' bounty so that's how I gotta move

How I gotta move
Something like Kuzan, way too smooth
Freeze when I slide, like ain't you cool
Motherfuckers talk like I can't shoot you
Old hoe drop low like the bass do
I control ex, make her move like the paste tool dude
But it ain't voodoo
This the last straw, yall Hawkins
You calling me fake? You too
Brain coo coo when I step in the room
And your crew getting chopped up
Shot at they heart like I Water Law'd em
And my homegirl roll like Perona
She toting a pole and unloading some hollows on em
Bro think he Doffy, he more like Trebol
How we wiping his nose up for snotty talking
Now they tryna get gone, but I'm like Big Mom
Spinning they block and they bodies dropping
That's facts
Thought yall fly but im Sanji walking
That's casually stomping on em
Dash past where they all be tryna max at
Nonchalantly been the fuckin dopest
Yall fucking moping
Blade tucked like Zoro, finna cut em open
If he tuck the pole
Probably put a hole inside another brother stomach
Just to show them I'm the fucking coldest