Album Cover Ask Courtney

Ask Courtney

Flatbush Zombies

6

Love hurts, ask Courtney she killed Kurt

I do a bitch like Sid to Nancy if she cheat on me first

I′ma get the world's attention ′for I bleed on this earthYou gon' really get the message if you play this reverse

Okay lyrical combat fatality, who wanna battle me

Because I'mma shatter every atom in his whole anatomy

So instead of me when you stepping closer

You becoming my enemy for the penalty

My antennas up sipping the Hennessy

Okay, Christmas list a bad bitch and some better weed

A new desert E′s, 911 with the cherry seats

Drunk driving, doing 90 down the tunnel

With the lady gun on my hip

Bumping Capital Punishment

Just watch and observe the turbulence from the wordsmith

You′re hardly worth it and it irks me, what's the purpose?

From the surface I emerge without immersin′

Momma nurse me, unemployed but not thirsty

Fresh out of the box, nina a virgin

Bout to pop a cherry and leave spots on your jersey

Bitches call me 2Cup Shakur, Hennessy pour

Weapons you drawing my integrity on

The thin line between love and hate, kill you

Smoke a blunt at your wake, see you in hell at the gates

My sweater shredded like Freddie but that's the way that it′s made

Zombie gang, get the fuck out my face

The fuck is you say?

Y'all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you

Insufficient when I get you

You can keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, it′s my dog

Army made official on you

Name brand, god damn

Whole thang glisten on you

Y'all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you

Insufficient when I get you

You can keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, it's my dog

Army official on you

Name brand, god damn

Whole thang glisten on you

Armaggedon

Never leave home without my weapon

This song

Who want one on one with the dead man

Dem why, why wah get destroyed with dem Kevlar

Whole team, whole scene, whole thing, getta

Anything dem a trust, gonna sell off

Liar tell some boy they mean baylage

Play your position, we sinners and not sinners

We always been hot splitters

We won′t if the cops get us

Speaking of cops, they shot this cop on my block

He said you know what time it is? I guess he ain′t had no watch

Bitch follow, niggas watch, in the game,

Hit a spot, for the fame

Money more than a game than a watch, hit a spot

On your blog, let me dig up in your pocket

Let me stack up on your options

Cancelling your profit

Got a problem, got a vent

Got a shot, got a sin

Gotta rob, gotta spend

Is it you, is it him?

Is it us, is it them?

Wonder how we make amends

Watch how they circle the block, hate us cause of our skin

Got a problem, got a vent

Got a shot, got a sin

Gotta rob, gotta spend

Is it you, is it him?

Is it us, is it them?

Wonder how we make amends

Watch how they circle the block, hate us cause of our skin

Y'all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you

Insufficient when I get you

Even keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, it′s my dog

Army made official on you

Name brand, god damn

Whole thang glisten on you

Y'all play bang-bang

This a army run up on you

Insufficient when I get you

You can keep the pistol on you

Hit the call, it′s my dog

Army made official on you

Name brand, god damn

Whole thang glisten on you