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Adam The Shinobi - Test Ya Luck Lyrics

[Verse 1: TUNDRAMANE]
Mothafucka come and test
Meet yo' fate, yo' final rest
Hollow tips into yo' chest
Light 'em up I'm never pressed
Roll around and talk yo' shit, you envious of me
Run your luck against my temper
Send ya runnin hide and seek, bitch
Crack you with my piece
I call this little bitch my cop stopper
Break your fuckin jaw like i'ts an ever lasting gobstopper
Crushin' up the scene like junkies with their prescriptions
Powder burnin' holes in backs of brains like its a fuckin' burner
Grimy mothafuckas keepin' close but never pull the trigger
Always lacked the nuts to pull the mission, talk about a stang
Blowin' up yo' fuckin' face I'ts comin' back like boomarangs
Slidin thru yo' block I'ts Tundra with the fuckin' metal fangs
Adam with the blammer clickin' it back you fuckin banished
Creepin' up wiping up evidence
Zip it up mane your body fuckin' vanish
It's the moment you think that your safe, the copper gon' rip
Bustas think they coolin' now the blood gonna drip

[Verse 2: Adam the Shinobi]
Sliding down the city make another move and profit mane
This is how we move in the south
What you knocking
Grab my heater off the dresser
And then I'm moving out the whip
Count ya blessings cuz I'm steady on a hustle in this biz, mane
Chopping up these bustas
Put they head inside the coffin
Popping with my .45
There goes another sucka dropping
Burning rubbers hitting 90
As I'm spinning down the street
Creeping seeking for that paper
And then I leave yo' knees weak
187 211 put this thang up to ya dome
Tell me how you wanna drop
When I'm kill you with this chrome
Leaving out the corner store
And with a pocket full of folds
Mane you wanna lil sum
I can get you for the low
Hanging steady with the vatos
As I sit and I sip
Looking heavy toss and turning, better load my clip
Tundra creeping with the mask
Got the pump how to rip
Southern stunna on the mic mane you know how we get, yuh