Arm and dangerous
[00:04.16] Ch-Ch-Ch-Chopsquad
[00:10.40] Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
[00:13.65] Every day they clocking me
[00:17.41] (ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger)
[00:19.66] Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
[00:22.65] Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me
[00:24.90] And I ain't looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me
[00:27.40] 'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain't talking 'bout no rapping beef
[00:30.15] Boy, I'm talking tragedies, massacres, casualties
[00:32.66] Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me
[00:35.39] Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat
[00:37.66] Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween
[00:40.40] Back to back funerals, it's them or us, it's him or me
[00:42.90] Don't get booked 'cause ain't no bond money
[00:45.16] We doing this shit for free
[00:47.15] If he told then that ain't my homie, that lil' nigga weak
[00:49.16] If I miss, ain't going to sleep, I'm in the street, we play for keeps
[00:50.65] 2011, August 11th, R.I.P. Odee
[00:52.92] August 9th, two days before, I turned 17
[00:55.41] 21 to 45, I'm like what the fuck that mean?
[00:57.91] You fighting an armed robbery shorty, that's what they offering
[01:00.65] My lil' brother getting big, my uncle got that cough again
[01:03.16] He been smoking crack since I was born, that monkey stalking him
[01:05.67] I used to stay up late at granny crib just to talk to him
[01:08.15] When I was locked up
[01:09.40] God knocked on his door and told him walk with Him
[01:11.15] Back to this drilling shit
[01:12.40] Sosa started rapping now the war going viral
[01:14.41] Boy, this bitch cracking
[01:15.91] Boy, they ass lacking
[01:17.15] Hit they block twice, a lot of booming, no jamming
[01:19.40] His mama pop out like, "Oh God damn, what happened?"
[01:21.15] This the type of shit happen, the life of a savage
[01:23.41] You ain't right, you get left, you slipped up, you ain't having
[01:26.67] Not your blood, ain't your cuz, you my son, I'm your daddy
[01:31.16] (You my son, I'm your daddy)
[01:32.15] Police steady watching me, every day they clocking me
[01:33.64] Red alert, armed and dangerous, I keep that Glock on me
[01:36.41] And I ain't looking for no trouble, I'm just looking out for me
[01:39.17] 'Cause I done did shit that niggas ain't talking 'bout no rapping beef
[01:41.64] Boy, I'm talking tragedies, massacres, casualties
[01:44.16] Shit that I can't even remember, bet they remember me
[01:46.65] Shit that happened late in December, I bring that Winter heat
[01:49.16] Niggas dying the whole October, the real Halloween
