Elohim, Michael Tuohy, Elizee, Malachi — Contra

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Yeah Yeah
Black Sheep Black Sheep Black Sheep
I don’t even write no more, man
(Tag: Elohim, you’re home? Can’t you come over?)
On God

[Elizée]
I’m on my contra shit, commando
Pulling up with clips, extend-o
This no game, Nintendo
I don’t ever run out of ammo
Ion gon’ need me a bandzo
No fake friends, no pretend (doe)
Think I might’ve found my ten (hoe)
Posted up in my tent (oh)

Watch yo man go dumb, go stupid
If you the best, then prove it
Got no words, be quiet, stay moving
I got a bag, won’t lose it
Watch yo man go dumb, go stupid
If you the best, then prove it
Got no words, be quiet, stay moving
I got a bag, won’t lose it

[Elizée]
Lose it
Niggas get substituted
Nigga you’re not recruited
Just too damn scared to use it
The truth is, you’re useless
I’m ruthless, I’ve proved this
Keep capping, Imma leave you toothless
You’re so dumb, they choose us
I’m going outside; I make it work
I’m in my back; That’s every purse
Oh my bad, is that your girl?
She got an ass; she make it twerk
Ay why you mad? I got here first
They say you rap; you got a verse?
I say that’s wack, you probably hurt
Back to the lab, you gotta search

[Elizée]
I’m on my contra shit, commando
Pulling up with clips, extend-o
This no game, Nintendo
I don’t ever run out of ammo
Ion gon’ need me a bandzo
No fake friends, no pretend (doe)
Think I might’ve found my ten (hoe)
Posted up in my tent (oh)

Watch yo man go dumb, go stupid
If you the best, then prove it
Got no words, be quiet, stay moving
I got a bag, won’t lose it
Watch yo man go dumb, go stupid
If you the best, then prove it
Got no words, be quiet, stay moving
I got a bag, won’t lose it

[Michael Tuohy?]
Why these boys so stupid? (stupid)
Counting me out; now I’m counting my money
I’m probably gon’ cop me a new wrist (ice)
Y’all gon’ think I’m a nuisance
New sound; new me. Who dis?
Yeah, bitch, I made some improvements
Me and gang been bowling; and shawty gon think we the coolest
Elizee say we got clips; we boutta make it a movie
I make a hit, I can’t miss
Damn, the charts might sue me
The way I be stacking my chips, probably the bank gon sue me
Watch yo man go dumb, go stupid, ’cause your mans can’t fool me

[Elizée]
I’m on my contra shit, commando
Pulling up with clips, extend-o
This no game, Nintendo
I don’t ever run out of ammo
Ion gon’ need me a bandzo
No fake friends, no pretend (doe)
Think I might’ve found my ten (hoe)
Posted up in my tent (oh)

Watch yo man go dumb, go stupid
If you the best, then prove it
Got no words, be quiet, stay moving
I got a bag, won’t lose it
Watch yo man go dumb, go stupid
If you the best, then prove it
Got no words, be quiet, stay moving
I got a bag, won’t lose it