Guerilla maab maab lyrics

[Hook - 2x]



We be, the M double A-B



Cocking and have my back, taking out all our enemies



We be, the M double A-B



Ain't no problem the point, that's to make all you bitches bleed







[Dougie D]



We be, the M double A-B



Infrared beams up on brains, and we making bitches see



Motherfucker don't play with me, cause shit could escalate and get deep



We pack techs, 22's, AK-47's glad to meet you heat



It be me the D-O-U-G, represent the M double A-B



I might pick up the glock and let off some shots



You don't really wanna be around me, son of a bitch don't you test these G's



It ain't a thing, to grab the thang and squeeze, we be fucking boys up



And leaving boys fucked, and that's the way that shit be



Who that there wanna do that there



Like fucking with a nigga that'll part your hair



You ain't know I was going there, you ain't know I was Maabing yeah



Nigga D, Z-Ro, Trae like desperadoes knocking all bitches fake balling



Too late to think about what your ass would be doing, if you had stay home



And I stay long, give you bitches what you need fuck what you want



We rugged and rough and stay tough, and that's the way that we get gone



We Maab on a bitch, ain't no weakest link we all roll on a bitch



Family connect and collide, leaving boys shot up and shit cause we







[Hook] - 2x]







[Z-Ro]



Hokes, murderers, jackers, that's my motherfucking family



And fuck the police, cause they would never understand me



I'm criminal minded, kicking in your door with a shot behind it



And I don't never be givin a damn about nothin, kickin up dust mean muggin



Cussing all the time, when I pull out my calico opposition be falling down



Like rain drops when the pain stops, you'll be over



Shouldn't of removed the motherfucking chip on my shoulder



A soldier fa sho, like sho nuff I got to glow



24/7 about my paper stack, I gotta get my do'



And ain't bond a damn thang, trying to put punches on punk ass niggaz brain



Busting like open the pain, cheifing potent mary jane



Got me lifted since I'm talented and gifted, I'm going off



Call me Viagra rapper, going hard never going soft



Everybody we be, the M double A-B



Cocking our weapon and stepping up in your fecinity, S-E-T tripping







[Hook - 2x]







[Trae]



Never see what your boxing game about



Running off at the mouth, you fin to get bumped off



Guerilla militia be ready for combat, strapped up with a sawed off



Turn off the lights, half of you niggaz don't really wanna fight



So I'm gone end it for you, bout to come nigga you better run



Cause I'll sweep the block, when I'm aiming for you



Like De La Hoya we body blow ya, then knock em over like Sammy Sosa



Still letting off shots in a Cheve, Guerilla Maab fin to come take it over



Don't take it litley I'm not politely, I know you despite me nigga and what



You better check yourself, 'fore you wreck yourself



Or you get found dumped off in a cut, fucked up



When I go hit up I ain't gon duck, when I pull out nigga you outta luck



Thinking you Superman, when I bust I bet you don't get back up



Your life I bet you can't lift that up, your blood I bet you can't pick that up



Your lip I know that I'll split that up, and I'm steadily taking you niggaz lunch



You better stay out of my way, motherfuckers fin to get they words



They straight up, on the microphone you get ate up, on the shelf



You fin to get layed up, and on the block you fin to get sprayed up



Steady fucking up you haters later, you don't want none



Cause I'm gon fade you, whether you locally or you major nigga







[Hook - 2x]