NWO

My boys like the NWO, we coming with the fucking blow
Got a baseball bat, not no baseball hat
Gonna swing at a boy, clean the blood off at a laundromat
Ryan got arrested at a laundromat, so I ain't tryna go in there
Feds watching all the time so I got to make my angles right
Not photogenic, but voices make me schizophrenic
Fuck going to a clinic
What's going on in my head is none of your business
Bitch let's talk business, Vain's got a knife
Pulled up to the spot, blacked out that night
It's another night, got another blade, yeah I got another knife
Two hand Christo, don't need a fucking pistol
When I rush at you full speed, locked in like a missile
You gonna join all my dollar bills and dead friеnds
Counting up the sums, you counting up the differеnce
Mad different, I'm mad different, you can tell by one listen
Look into my eyes, they ain't got no color
When shots go off, I don't need no cover
Dmitri's got my back, I don't need no brother
I don't need a brother