Tactical Nuke Interlude

(Yung Germ)

War crime, might drop napalm on the 'jects

Dirtbags lay your lil' homeboy to rest

Shotgun on me, should've wore a vest

If I go to jail, scream free me 'til the death

Acting like a ho, strip a nigga out his clothes

Takin' his Amiris and pair of Norman Foams

I see where you at, got them UAV drones

Payin' off the crackheads, walkin' 'round you're home

Don't get cut, do not rush up

Don't get bucked, do not rush up

Don't get touched, do not rush up

Don't get fucked, do not rush up