.357 Serenade

By Smallz One

On Mannequin

Released on November 9, 2013

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[Intro]

LSP, LSP, LSP, LSP, LSP, LSP, LSP


[Chorus: Smallz One]

Get 'em up, fuck a hater, let 'em know right

Crosshair's in the distance, got that aim tight

Got that .357 strapped to my side

Ready to die, ready to ride (To fix it)

Gorehop for life (To fix it, to fix it)


[Verse 1: Smallz One]

Ask me once and I'll tell you twice, I don't risk that shit, don't roll that dice

I'm the tolerance to your ignorance, I'm the opposition and I ain't nice

You fly by night, I'm grounded in the underground bitch

You're dead on my sight, that sound is fucking underground shit

Recognize that one day you will disappear and that day

I'll be standing over you, ball-gagging the bullshit you be trying to say

Go away, let's fucking force it on all of 'em

Shoving fists in violently, wrists down your throat and you will swallow them

You got a problem them? You'll accept this invitation

What a cheap ass imitation, tell the people what they're facing

Is it a super narcissistic fraudulistic fronting type of cunt?

I'll lose it with the sickness, y'all eat dick, and just for fucking fun

So where'd you go? Heard you whack, so subtle with that return attack

I'm going for more, you settled for that

I'm wanting the gore and the blood on your back

Let the chase begin, from now on I'll be watching

Following your footsteps from the shadows like I'm boxed in


[Chorus: Smallz One]

Get 'em up, fuck a hater, let 'em know right

Crosshair's in the distance, got that aim tight

Got that .357 strapped to my side

Ready to die, ready to ride

Gorehop for life

Get 'em up, fuck a hater, let 'em know right

Crosshair's in the distance, got that aim tight

Got that .357 strapped to my side

Ready to die, ready to ride

Gorehop for life


[Verse 2: Claas]

Yo, these niggas know me, and I ain't fucking 'round

They want a beef then they'll really be claiming underground

'Cause I'ma leave 'em all missing, diss me and face the wrath

These bitches pissy, come get me or y'all can kiss my ass

'Cause I ain't come to fucking bullshit with sissy cats

I got a bite big as my bark and y'all gon' witness that

These niggas is sleeze, they all on they knees and praying to me, but why?

They wanna retreat, it's easy to see, these niggas ain't cheese, they lied

And all that tough talk they speaking was just convo now

'Cause when they see me in they city convos hold them down

Fucking with Smallz, I clown

Big Claas and LSP

It's hard to believe that any emcee would ever go think he could fuck with Cee

Fuck with me and you gon' need a doctor and the grace of God

Whether a nigga believes or not, pray I may be digging a plot

To put yo ass in, very violent fashion

Very quiet, that's it, buried by me, classic


[Chorus: Smallz One]

Get 'em up, fuck a hater, let 'em know right

Crosshair's in the distance, got that aim tight

Got that .357 strapped to my side

Ready to die, ready to ride

Gorehop for life

Get 'em up, fuck a hater, let 'em know right

Crosshair's in the distance, got that aim tight

Got that .357 strapped to my side

Ready to die, ready to ride

Gorehop for life

(Gorehop for life, Gorehop for life, Gorehop for life, Gorehop for life)