Ask Ya Self Lyrics

Ask ya self

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?

Ask ya self if you ready for drama

With two of the baddest motherfuckers ever to create, tunes to a lama

You fucking with the best

(First, ask ya self if you ready for Krumb Snatch)

Then ask you self if you ready for Tef

And if you ready for death, pull all the steps out

I'ma make the glocks sound

(Nigga we got it locked out)

(Y'all niggas is popped out)

We're raw 'n diggy Caveliti

(All city)

(And this here, what we call gritty)

I'm one of the five Horsemen, gimme twenty four hours to live

And I'll swell with a baked beans outta Boston

Proceed with caution, I'm about to wig out

To the skit, on the D&D-project, blew the shit out

By accident, we do some shit on the mic

That a kid is convicted in Interstate, trapped again

Fuck, y'all talking 'bout after we kick a hole

In the speaker then pull the plug, we walking out

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?

The hardcore

Now ask ya self, do you can keep run faster

Than this bullet can chamber?

(Son, you in danger)

We hit off heavy metal to settle to be frequently

And that's all me

(Nigga)

Thinking you can talk sideways from the sound woofer

No prove of action

(My whole team laughing)

And ask ya self, do you think we got the time

For you tucking-truck rhymes?

(Bitch, hell no)

We put wigs on fire like Michael mean Pepsi

(Cats blowing like a lesbie)

Testing me and Tef is like me and you laugh

And we'll announce a breath from holy you nnothing

That's def

Listen, nigga, we don't doubt you

Simply we don't give a fuck about you

Me and my girlfriend, I make the world spin without you
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You fucking with real niggaz, feel niggaz

Walking through the house and kill niggaz

(Hardcore)

Bitch, nigga

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for action?

Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?

Na, na, na, fuck that

Don't hold me back Tef

Na, na, lemme go, lemme go

Fuck these niggaz

Naw, they don't know, hold up dog

Lemme go, hold up dog, hold up

Na, na, na, hold up, wait up, they went about it wrong

Feelin' brave hearted, try me on a song

I'm a let niggaz know, they got it confused

You got gats and bats we get those too

Semi's and macks cocked and aimed at you

Bloodthirsty, star what the worst be

No mercy, we god and bang hard with any squad or mobb

Coming forty niggaz like a jail yard

Blood on my silk shirt, choke niggaz out

Scuffed up my Timbs, we bang 'em in the mouth

You niggaz want a concrete rebel

Pulling out busting like war in the jungle

Mad 'cause my crew lay bubble in the tunnel

Most humble, we send shots when we come through

Get praised but still blaze in the battle

The ruff days, these two bullets niggaz tattle

I'm immune to them tuff-talk, them big boy stanze

You coming in pairs, then two bodies by the stairs

Nigga we bang with the best, the models to rest

Create drama, rock armor, Smith & Wess-ons

Blood shot, gun cocked, mingling shotting

Lost in this world I'm in, feeling money rhyming

Eyes roaming, zoning, looking with a Nottz beat

Label most dangerous, police lay and watch me

Harts start jumping, we peeping niggaz fronting

We come through thumping, pulling out dumping

Tangle with your best entourage

We coming in yards to face off with any yards

Soldier you're dust on the fully loaded shotgun

Whistling throughout the air, just to mock one

Blood for your socks son

Is you ready for the hardcore

The hardcore

And after Krumb Snatcha snatch yo' worthy possessions

I got strict orders to clap you