James Harden (part. Slayter)

I'm noticing the streets have turned into a trend
These rappers never cooked up baking soda
They don't know what it's like when a couple of homies flip
Because of everything I rap, the case might get fucked

Better not compare, let my crew take aim
If I shoot, I don't miss, James Harden
In a McLaren, the cops might pull us over
They want my crew to testify (yeah)

Better not compare, let my crew take aim
If I shoot, I don't miss, James Harden
In a McLaren, the cops might pull us over
They want my crew to testify

In a squat, we're setting up that garden
Washing that money through the concerts
The streets taught me to stay alert
I see mothers crying because their son is dead

I used to break into all the places with a crowbar
Then they investigated me, it was the Mossos D'Esquadra
There's a snitch here, something's not adding up
And when I catch that snitch, I might light him up

I feel like Al Capone with the AK-47
These fools throw shots, but then they don't dare
I committed my first crime at 11
They're just making noise, they owe me money

Pussy ass niggas
We sell drugs in a pack, nigga (in a pack, nigga)
They want to shoot me like Biggie and 2Pac, nigga
We know where the opp lives, nigga (Mvrda Gvng)
And if you kill a brother, we’ll take you out like Pac, nigga

We’ll take you out like Biggie
I’ll send a bullet, turn you into a spirit (brr)
Outside my show, you want me to sign your titties
Your boyfriend's a punk, he ain't killing, that's a joke (a punk)
We roll all the enemies like in a Philly

They killed my brother, we’ll get revenge right away (right away)
We went out hunting, no masks and no gloves (yeah)
With the chain out so you can see the diamonds (yeah)
Things have changed, they ain't like they used to be (grrah)

If I shoot, I don't miss like Harden
I put your car on alert, we locate your apartment
The kids are hungry, the devils want blood
Flyest shooters ever, I hunt in Gallery Dept

Yeah, pussy ass nigga (yeah)
I'm smoking on the dead, turn you into a pack, nigga (in a pack, nigga)
You know I'm always strapped, nigga (brr)
The saints protect me and the devils got my back, nigga

Better not compare, let my crew take aim
If I shoot, I don't miss, James Harden
In a McLaren, the cops might pull us over
They want my crew to testify (yeah)

Better not compare, let my crew take aim
If I shoot, I don't miss, James Harden
In a McLaren, the cops might pull us over
They want my crew to testify

(Brr; Mvrda Gvng)
Mvrda Gvng, bitch (tell me, rebel)
Tell me, Cyril, damn, The Devils
Tell me, Jaime and Yavi, you know (brr)
The killer singers, the terrorists (tell me, Slayter)
The European 50 Cent, nigga
If I don't see it, I don't believe it, nigga
The Devils of Spain, you heard? (The Devils of Spain)
The Devils of the Metro (The Devils of the Metro)