First off, f*ck your bitch And the click you claim
C.O.P. when we ride Come equipped with game
You claim to be a playa But, I f*cked your wife
We bust on Dominion, N*ggas f*ck for Life
Plus CrazyIvan tryin' to see me weak
Hearts I rip
Starkilla and Dominion are Some mark ass bitches
We keep on coming
While we running for yah bases
Steady gunning
Keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules!
Little Mustang go ask you homie
How I'll leave yah
Cut your young ass up
See yah in pieces!
Now be deceased!
Little Haven,
Don't f*ck with real ass C.O.P's
Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets
So f*ck peace!
I'll let them niggas know
It's on for Life
Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Dominion murdered on the weak and kill
F*ck with me,
And get your caps peeled!
You know, See
Grab your fighters when you see Dot,
Call the federation when you see Type-R, Uhh
Who shot us,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
N*gga, I hit 'em up
Check this out
You mutha-f*ckas know what time it is!
We don't know why I'm even on this tourny
Y'all niggas ain't even on our level
I'm going to let my little homies hooRide on yah
Bitch made ass Dominion bitches
Get out the way yo
Balance just got dropped
Little move pass the mac
And let me hit 'em in his back
Jacknife needs to get spanked right
For setting up traps
Little accident murderers
And I ain't never heard of yah
Poisoness gats attack when I'm serving yah
Spank the shank
Your whole style when I gank
Gaurd your rank
Cause I'm a slam your ass in a photon
CKboys weaker than a f*ckin' block
I'm running through n*gga!
And I'm smoking the Dominion
In front of yah n*gga
With the ready power
Tucked in my Starmasta
Under my COP dolla,
Your clout petty sour
I SST every hour
I hit 'em up
Grab your shields when you see Ninja
Call the feds when you see sTabZpac =), Uhh
Who shot me,
But, your punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
N*gga, We hit 'em up!
Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentary steel
This ain't no T-lord battle
All you n*ggas getting killed
With your mouths open!
Tryin' to come up off of me
You and the clouds hoping
Smoking dope
It's like a Limpet mine
N*ggas think they learned to fly
But they burn mutha-f*cka, you deserve to die!
Talking about you Getting Money,
But its funny to me
All you n*ggas living bummy
While you f*cking with me?
We some self made Millioniares
C.O.P. livin', out of fedspace
Pistols in the Air
Max remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bitch to let you sleep on the house
Now its all about Imp-Ships
You copied my style!?
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my photon Fri-Gate
I'm still the C.O.P. that you love to hate
Mutha-f*cka I'll Hit 'Em Up!
We from da Gamechannels of GS,
Where plenty of murders occurs
No points to come
We bring drama to all you herds
Now go check the scenerio
I'll bring you fake G's to yah knees
Copin' pleas with these!
Little Watcher is he-a! (here)
Coked up or doped up
Get your little Dominion click smoked up
What the f*ck?
Is you stupid?!
I take money,
crash and mash through Stardock
With my click looting, shooting, and polluting your block
With a ten-K-Havoc,
Cocked glock to your knot
Circle of Power moving up another knotch
And you're getting dropped and mopped
And all your fake ass Marine props
Brainstormed and locked
You's a Backstabba
C.O.P.-style taker
I'll tell it to yo face, you ain't nothing shit but a faker
So fill the Flagship up with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the treaty
E.d.i I mean post the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Penny in a choke (uhh)
Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-f*ckin' joke!
C.O.P. Life, n*ggas better be known
Be approaching
In the wide open, gun smoking
No need for hoping
It's a battle lost
I gottem crossed as soon as the funk is boping off
N*gga, I hit 'em up!
Now you tell me who won...
I see them, they run
They don't wanna see us
Whole Dominion click
Dressing up to be us
How the f*ck they gonna be the Mob?
When we always on our job
We millionaire's!
Killing ain't fair,
But somebody got to do it
Oh yeah Corporation X
You wanna f*ck with us?!
You Little young ass mutha-f*ckas
Don't one of you n*ggas got sickle-cell or something
You f*cking with me, n*gga?
You f*ck around and catch a siezure or a heart-attack
You better back the f*ck up
Before you get smacked the f*ck up!
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you n*ggas from Telecom that want to bring it,
Bring it!
But we ain't singing,
We bringing drama
F*ck you and your mother f*cking mama!
We gonna k*ll all you mother f*ckers.
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about Starkilla.
Then everybody had to open their mouth with a motherfucken opinion....
Now this how we gonna do this;
Fuck Corp A,
Fuck Seasons,
Fuck Dominion as a corp or as a mothafucken crew,
and if you want to be down with Dominion,
FUCK YOU TOO!
M. F. Luder, Fuck you too!
Fearless, Fuck you too!
All yall mothafuckas, Fuck you, die slow mothafucka!
Dy-Lo makes sho all ya planets won't grow!
You mothafuckas can't be us or see us!!
We mothafucken Terrorists, C.O.P. TILL WE DIE!!
Out here in C.O.P. space, nigga we warn ya, we'll Q-cannon on yall mothafuckas!
We do our job
You think you mobb, we da mothafucken mobb!
Ain't nothing but killas in the real! All yall motherfuckens feal us.
Y'all niggas laugh cuz our staff got seperate corps,
You know how it is, when we make corps we united.
Y'all can't feel it, we da realest!
Fuck'em! we T-warp killin!
And if you're A C.O.P. hata...
