Lil Darkie - GENOCIDE pt 4 & 5 L...

[Segue]

Go, go, go, go, go

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it

Oh my, oh my (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

 

[Verse 1]

P-p-pussy boy g-get out my way, uh

I'll run up that check before I run any fades, uh

Killin' shit for fun but I ain't catchin' no case, uh

Chillin' in the sun, a villain catchin' some rays, uh

Le-le-legalize the fungi, nigga, I eat it anyway

It could start with one guy, nigga, the world got plenty fakes

It don't need another fire with my brothers in the street

They don't show no love, I sight the others, they look industry

Let 'em sleep, goodness me, tell me, what should this be?

Why you in my live talkin' shit? I ain't sayin' shit to you

Keep my pride on my hip, that's a weapon I can't lose

Peep my vibe or keep, zip your lips

Why won't you choose to-to love everybody

Bitch, how many times are you gonna ignore the signs in people's rhymes?

Yo' niggas are retarded, he slid and left his 9

Yo' momma must have dropped yo' ass upon yo' spine

 

[Chorus]

I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi

We mobbin' through the lobby, that faggot tried to rob me

No ho, like D'Lo, bitch

I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi

I think the copper saw me, but I ain't chain-link hoppin'

'Cause I ain't see no shit

 

[Verse 2]

Niggas will believe whatever you tell 'em if you tell 'em enough

Helpful when you sellin' some stuff or startin' a war

They rotten at the heart, at the core

I'm plottin' to pour LSD in the reservoir

All over the floor, I'm bringin' psilocybin on tour

I'm hidin' the cure, for fixin' niggas, I'm very sure

Stop bein' depressed, step outside and puff out your chest

He made you the best that's ever gonna jump out the nest

I'm a crushin' a pest, you rushin' to get up like you next

You failin' the test, impale yourself through one of your breasts

Somewhere on your chest

Your heart departs and leaves you with less

Now, look at this mess, bitch, pull yourself together, no rest

 

[Chorus]

I feel like Rikki-Tikki-Tavi

I know that copper saw me

But I ain't chain-link hoppin', 'cause I'm up in his whip

 

[Interlude]

Stop (I know you, motherfucker)

Stop resisting (You fuckin' pig), stop resisting (Let me the fuck go, you motherfucker)

Stop resisting (Agh)

 

[Part V]

 

[Segue]

Sometimes all you need to do is hop on the subway and go

Go

 

[Chorus]

Let your brain leak out of your ears, uh

Go insane, nigga, punch all your peers, ayy

Pick the kid up, nigga, wipe off your tears

We war-ready, I see you very clear

 

[Verse 1]

For the tribe, do it for the tribe, nigga, or 'cause you alive

Free what is inside, nigga, I know why you cry

There is somethin' vile, takin' people, ain't no lie

I know, we should smile bigger, because we will die

Momma, why we die? Tell me, momma, why we die?

I know why they hate me, because I will not be shy

I just wanna fly, Daedalus, I have to try

No, don't be a fool, Icarus, you flew too high

Such a move, get out of my way

He was just a boy, wanna play with the day

See him where he lay, now, see him where he lay

Don't succumb to ignorance or you will have to pay with your life

Play with a knife, you could filet what you write with

Stay outta fights, tryna spit or you tryna gangbang

Pick a type, I don't wanna see no talented rappers dyin' to pipes

I won't front, nigga what you want?

I just wanna see you stunt on these hatin' ass sucker nigga cunts

Kick it punt, I don't fuck with runts, one-one-seven killin' grunts

They in Heaven when I hunt when I hit him then he

 

[Chorus]

Let his brain leak out of his ears, uh

Go insane, bitch, I'll punch all your peers, ayy

Pick the kid up, nigga, wipe off your tears

We war-ready, I see you very clear

Let your brain leak out of your ears, uh

Go insane, nigga, punch all your peers, ayy

Pick the kid up, nigga, wipe off your tears

We war-ready, if you not, why you here?

 

[Bridge]

Go, go, go, go

One, two, one, two, three, nig—

 

[Verse 2]

Bitch, I'm killin' everyone, bitch, I'm causin' a genocide

Fuck these rappin' niggas, they cappin', tap in, pretend to slide

Bitch, I'm in the field like a soldier, I'm makin' fuckin' moves

Made of paper, nigga, I'll fold ya, roll ya and tuck it smooth

Niggas wanna talk, I don't have the time

I be on the block, meditatin', makin' rhymes

Uh, you be hella hatin', got no cock, got no spine

There ain't no debatin', do not talk, make a line

Bi-bi-bitch, I keep it on me, like commie or an American

I ain't smokin' with you, but money could make me share it then

Sweeter than some honey and funny 'cause I ain't very tan

Still the darkest rapper you slappin', I'm killin' every man

 

[Bridge]

Huh, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi—, yeah, yeah

Bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi-bi—, yeah, yeah