MEMPHI$.MAFIA - PANDEMIC (feat. JERRY$NOW, Demi K. & Paul Fierre) Lyrics

We all have a responsibility to stop the spread of COVID-19
Together, we need to make smart decisions
Not only for ourselves but also for our neighbors
The best way to prevent the spread of COVID-19 is to reduce exposure
That means practice social distancing
This could be a long road, but if we're diligent, we will get through this

Aye bitch
I'm like Rambo, I leave a trail of blood
Better not get in my way, or gon' be gone for good
Like sheesh
Bitch, I'm a menace
I'm big man, like call me Ben Wallace
Or I'll cause chaos like the Malice in the Palace
I'll put yo body in a hole, like your name was Alice
Bitch, I'm the goat, yeah, no MJ
'Cause you stay talkin' shit while I get paid, like
F*ck what you say, f*ck what you said
You just lay on the couch while I grind for the bread
JERRY$NOW bitch, yeah I'm 'bout that action
Hoop just like T-Mac, yeah I got that Magic
Outfits stay drippy, I'm wearin' designer
Take care of the beef like this shit was a diner
Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T., did you need a reminder?
I shoot you on sight, death need no timer
And I f*ck on yo bitch, then poppin' her cherry
I'm fly like a Bird, but I shoot like I'm Larry
My shit is original, my shit is all classic
I play this shit like the park, I rap so Jurassic
J-J-JERRY$NOW, bitch, yeah I go beast mode
My shooters pop you once, no reload
Demi shoot on you sight, he 'bout that action
He leave you dead on the ground, turn you past tense
Fierre in the stu, cookin' up with Mac
1 shot to the brain, 2 shots to the back
Don't f*ck with the gang, we leave you in a coffin
When we come around better not catch you coughin'

Dear god
Please
Let me make it out of here alive
Please god
Just listen to me, please!
Before I go insane

Aye!
Pass me the chopper so I can go crazy
This is the Purge, so don't try and mace me
I'm killin' yo mama, Osama Bin Laden
Just out here rappin', put all of my thought in
Get in the van, now you are locked in
You ain't a fan, you gettin' blocked then
Do what you can, still gettin' shot then
Catchin' these bodies, I do it often
Aye, yuh
You think I give a f*ck?
If Double-M pulls up, just go ahead and duck
When I rip yo clothes then you gon' do what?
Aye, this is war so pass me the Uzi
Have a truce with a drink, then you gon' feel woozy
Put you in the coffin and make you go snoozy
We are not perfect, so don't pick and choose
Wanna fist fight? Boy you gonna lose
Yeah, Corona be turning us to zombies
Rotting our brains and eating our bodies
Boy you ain't rich, so why you so cocky?
Bitch, I'm the king, so who's gonna stop me?
Wait, wait, y'all really think y'all can win?
This is full-quarantine, so say that again!

Oh, you guys
I think I'm comin' back

Aye
Bitch I just came back from the dead, aye
F*ck what y'all be talking 'bout, off with yo head
I was sleepin' safe and sound, on my deathbed
Now I'm gon' put y'all underground, not trynna break bread, aye
Aye, aye
Pussy boy talkin' that shit, okay
Pull up and air him out
And what he carin' bout
We ain't be takin' no bitch, uh
Pull up to yo girl's house
She got a carriage now
We gon' be married in winter
Don't be so cherry now
Told you we air it out
Animal, cannot resist, uh
Pussy boy's girl pull up every time that she be bored
Lovin' on me, like her name is Keke, or
He be wide-awake and now he sleepy, snore
Make him say goodbye, like ouija board
Spot you, then I leave you red and spotted like a ladybug
Pull up with the f*ckin' number 9 like I'm the Brady Bunch
Think I'm playin', I'm just sayin', I ain't playin'
I ain't made of all that stupid loser pussy shit yo momma made you of
Aye, aye
Run up on you with an AK
Got that bitch going like spray, spray
Ain't no more sun-shiny days
Aye, aye
Aye, aye
Run up on you with an AK
Got that bitch going like spray, spray
Ain't no more sun-shiny days
Aye, aye!