Cry - Big Cheese, II Tone, Lord Infamous

Lord Infamous hit me up and I’m back in here

So it’s the end for you niggas like an acronym

We roll deeper than my fans at a colosseum

Niggas get buried and mortified in a mausoleum

Feel the wrath of a nigga rapidly blastin' ya

My scavengers will leave you leakin' like a dirty cadaver

This is armagheddon, souls cry, it’s a massacre

Protect yo neck, I’m goin' for the shit like I was dracula

I ain’t never liked to follow, so I always been a leader

Learn to rock it up and (?) the block and stank my Velveeta

Lord down that I’m gone, what the fuck you mean (?)

Got a house full of guns, better pray for all yo sin

Heart cold like a freezer cause my house hot as hell

Shit, I’m doin' what I’m doin', give a fuck about jail

Everybody got a pound, that’s a roadtrip, better follow

If you cross Black Rain you’ll never see tomorrow

You know we show off so everytime I go off

I crack yo fuckin' head if you think that I’m a hoe dog

I’m with my road dogs, that’s II Tone and T-Rock

And Infamous be on some more shit, he likes to ball off

Black Rain take change away from all these damn lames

And if you wanna play games

We leave yo ass with blood stains

You really wanna try, better be ready for homicide

I’m on a mission and get ya like I play them (?) suicide

I ain’t scared, I ain’t scared, I’m a (?) scared

Niggas claim to be real when they really doin' (?)

It’s hard to be a angel when you surrounded by demons

Niggas tryin' to do me pain and knowin' I’m a lyrical genius

Call me … on this road trail blaze

Catch me at the white house, outside the (?)

Get a dose of my world rage, turn yo shit to a (?)

Whole click murderous, you don’t wanna fuck with us

BLAY!

Fill yo bitch with this snow yo, pump her like some petrol

Dick hard as (?), nympho on some techno

Coke, snow, dope, blow, spear nose, pitch fork

Volcanic, satanic, manic flow, overdose

Trigger finger steroid flex bitch, pressure vest

Give a fuck less, Wild West with a Smith & Wess'

Butcher with a hooker, give yo mammy some of that sugar

I’m the man they call the boogy, come to (?) full of booger sugar