Jay Alzier - Black Ops (feat. Tommo) Lyrics

My brothers are moving in silence, they prone to be violent
They carry katanas and rack
Up the bodies
Y'all talk too much about that shit, like yada yada yada
Talk that shit and you end up in a sewer

Hold up, that's irony, the way these women be eyeing me, make me feel like they Uchiha
Oh Jesus, why he keep bringing up anime
Oh my God, cause I've been a fan like Temari, I turn y'all killer bees to calamari, I carry
A Full metal in my Rari

I'm a homunculus that you can't destroy, if these dudes are jealous I'ma snap like Roy
Had to do a song that featured that boy
Anbu Black Ops and the Bar God, came in the game and he set the bar high, so I'll ball
Out till I black out

Sippin Mai Tai's in a penthouse, these f*ckers throw stones from the glass house, better
Back off when it comes to the stones
I'm Thanos with a gauntlet, I'm flawless as diamonds, I'm rhyming, oh he steady
Vibing the ROC should go sign him

A hundred more dollars, I gotta go get it, I keep with the city, my Saint Louis fitted
The Anbu is tatted and I've been rapping
Tommo, I do it till I'm in the movies, till that day that I'm making money
Andale Andale Ei Ei

Jay
Please don't take this wrong, lowkey I know I'm the nicest, low PRs, respect the highness
Watch the throne, the best on these type of songs
Team Rocket, how I play these schemes, ain't no playing
I'm just saying, ain't no games
If I tell them grab the spade, drop the bones
Black Ops, how we raid your home, black tops, down to the forces on
Damn Mo, you a smooth Jackson and a motherf*cker, you right, I'ma take her down to the early
Mo
See now, I'm handing out these ass whoopings, the switch is tucked, pause
Let me switch this up

Our hands fade to memory, let it flash in my B, the bars black and now H and I see
Stop, they can't even f*ck with me, old school raps, I kill these cats, I run these MCs
Stop, won't you bring that back, if the ring light on this flash, it ain't the take ID
Hot a long list of bodies, DMV, heat

Please don't make me hurt you, won't you call Ja Rule up, gon' have him scream murder
That's just how I murk you, say that I love that it was you, while I cry at your service
Mo