Snick Foley - AC-130 Lyrics

Swear the fame is so enticing (Bring the lights in)
Knock em out go bring the ice in, (Think I'm Tyson) Nah M. Bison
Touche. I bring devastation where ya crew stay
Biggest moment of ya life to me it's just a Tuesday
Souffle, bodies'll fall; Member' you said I'm nobody at all
Niggas done slept on me, left on me, now they get equity cause I go body em all
Malcolm X's death the way I'm dealing with the ops
I hear hands inside my pocket that mean someone getting POPPED
They like man he went to Townsend bro he bluffing
Aight stupid nigga say less; we gone spray techs at ya bae next
She gone need protection something stronger than some latex
Foley, he a legend he ain't even hit his Apex
Dim yo lights and say my name three times and watch as I'll appear
I don't pay for pussy like you losers my chicks volunteer
Like I coach at Tennessee, promise that y'all finna see
I'm standing at the summit shooting down on all my enemies
Bro I hate these rappers, can't respect em as a person
They persona change the moment that the verse end
Suicide bomber gone to heaven when we working
(What that mean?) One killer in a room full of virgins
I done seen a board walk turn into a fucking war zone
Bullets, bouncing off of rails, thru ya torso
Lord knows, all my sure foes, turned to poor soul
Fucking on they bitch, the headboard smacking sound like Morse code
Yeah I'm over heads and yeah y'all know I play dirty
Catching body, after body, call my AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
Prayed to see me lose, but now they wanna show me love
Cause they see I'm over heads, I'm bringing death down from above
Like an
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
Yeah I'm over heads and yeah y'all know I play dirty
Catching body, after body, call my AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
Prayed to see me lose, but now they wanna show me love
Cause they see I'm over heads, I'm bringing death down from above
Like an
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130

Swear the fame is so enticing (Bring the lights in)
Knock em out go bring the ice in, (Think I'm Tyson) Nah M. Bison
Touche. I bring devastation where ya crew stay
Biggest moment of ya life to me it's just a Tuesday
Souffle, bodies'll fall; Member' you said I'm nobody at all
Niggas done slept on me, left on me, now they get equity cause I go body em all
Malcolm X's death the way I'm dealing with the ops
I hear hands inside my pocket that mean someone getting POPPED
They like man he went to Townsend bro he bluffing
Aight stupid nigga say less; we gone spray techs at ya bae next
She gone need protection something stronger than some latex
Foley, he a legend he ain't even hit his Apex
Dim yo lights and say my name three times and watch as I'll appear
I don't pay for pussy like you losers my chicks volunteer
Like I coach at Tennessee, promise that y'all finna see
I'm standing at the summit shooting down on all my enemies
Bro I hate these rappers, can't respect em as a person
They persona change the moment that the verse end
Suicide bomber gone to heaven when we working
(What that mean?) One killer in a room full of virgins
I done seen a board walk turn into a fucking war zone
Bullets, bouncing off of rails, thru ya torso
Lord knows, all my sure foes, turned to poor soul
Fucking on they bitch, the headboard smacking sound like Morse code
Yeah I'm over heads and yeah y'all know I play dirty
Catching body, after body, call my AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
Prayed to see me lose, but now they wanna show me love
Cause they see I'm over heads, I'm bringing death down from above
Like an
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
Yeah I'm over heads and yeah y'all know I play dirty
Catching body, after body, call my AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
Prayed to see me lose, but now they wanna show me love
Cause they see I'm over heads, I'm bringing death down from above
Like an
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130
AC-130