Mr. Big
The Songs Of Love - Rock Ballads: Vol. 2 Lyrics

If you fuck with us, you'll end up an organ donor
Mess with us, and you'll meet a deadly fate

Bitch, you a goner, from TX to California
You're finished, no matter where you're from

My killers will run up on you, so quick and so fast
My ruthless associates will swiftly attack you

We got that nine millimeter cock back, and we ready to blast
We have our guns loaded and are prepared to shoot

You see, we ready to blast, so Slowed and Throwed, will take aim
We're fully prepared to unleash our music and dominate

We got them laser-guided bomb beats exploding your brain
Our powerful and captivating music will blow your mind

We pressing go on the game and never pause until it's over
We're relentlessly pushing forward in our pursuit of success

The WZRD, Bling and Cain be them Slowed and Throwed soldiers
We, the artists named WZRD, Bling, and Cain, are dedicated soldiers of the Slowed and Throwed genre

I'm the eldest, cause I'm older, I command her when I chief
I hold authority due to my age and lead the way when I indulge in drugs

Now my beats are in the streets and your ass is under sheets
My music is widely spread while you face the consequences

Either dead or giving head, did you hear what we said?
You're either dead or submitting to us, understand?

We'll take a shit in your mouth, we from that dirty fucking South
We're from the grimy South and won't hesitate to degrade you

Now I've been telling these boys not to be fucking with us
I've been warning others to stay away from us

And if you got plex, then you next to get your head bust
If you bring trouble, expect to face severe consequences

Cause in gats, we trust, going to put your life on the line
We rely on guns and are willing to put your life in danger

Got those hollow point shells penetrating your spine
The bullets we use will pierce and harm you deeply

And now you dying, leave you lying in a puddle of blood
You'll be left dying in a pool of your own blood

Cause I ain't got no love for these haters and so-called thugs
I have no affection for these individuals who spread hate and pretend to be tough

So consider this a warning, man, we ain't gone stop
Take this as a serious caution because we won't cease our actions

Until we reach the top, and see all you haters drop
We won't be satisfied until we achieve success and witness our critics fail

Coming from the Dirty South where we pack the clip
We originate from the gritty South and carry loaded firearms

Cause if you start to slip, I'll straight blast the trick
If you show vulnerability, I'll quickly shoot you

I stay equipped on these streets, haters best not trip
I'm always prepared in these dangerous neighborhoods, haters should avoid provoking me

And pistol whip motherfuckers that be talking shit
I'll physically assault those who disrespect or insult us

So hop off my stick before you're underground
Back off before you find yourself six feet under

I'm the type of player that will bust a clown
I'm the kind of person who will defeat and humiliate foolish individuals

Pulling triggers at and loading hollow rounds
Firing guns and loading deadly ammunition

Cause when you in Harlingen, yeah that's my H-Town
Because when you're in Harlingen, that's where I come from

My boys are always down, there's some disrespect
My friends are always loyal and won't tolerate disrespect

Want to test these nuts, I'll put your ass in check
If you want to challenge us, I'll make sure you regret it

Steady ready to wreck, we'll just hit the deck
We're constantly prepared to cause havoc and will swiftly commence our actions

From AKs to Techs, I shoot above the neck
Using various firearms, I target vital areas above the neck

So if you're stepping up, I'm going to let you know
If you dare confront me, I want to make it clear

Bling ain't no hoe when you don't got his flow
Bling is tough and won't be taken advantage of when it comes to his music style

Kicking in your door and still flipping boats
We forcefully enter your premises and continue to succeed

If you see me on the block, you better lay low
If you encounter me in the neighborhood, it's best to stay hidden and avoid confrontation