Chamber Danger

Whispering

Take 'em shake 'em brake 'em

X8

1 1 1 2 how we do it real son

Word up

Yo yo yo yo so now enter the next

Chamber yo yo check it

Yo yo when I approach the battlefields

Grab your neck and protect and never neglect the blood spill

I'm bein' all I can be like the army

Correct I'm droppin' more loads then dirty laundry

All four embarrassing you like a cold sore

I'm lockin' n***as down like the law

The eight ball must take a fall

Why it's like that

The white ball takes out the black

I'm deeper then the pain being felt through abortion

Got to pay the cost and now this is extortion

Comin' out your pockets like sperm cause I'm forcin'

Your sweatin' I bring fear like armaggedon

It's show time y'all can put that s**t to rest

Watch down low wreck it in one verse or less

Give me room who the f**k is that strippin' in the back frontin'

Like he a mack stuntin'

With no stats but you lack thee intelligence to be a master

I season never teasin' for self pleasin'

I'll take 'em get into their brain cells and R**e 'em

Shake 'em out of all reality and brake 'em

Think you had enough of this roughness

Well get the f**k out my chamber n***a

Take 'em shake 'em brake 'em

Till he had enough

Take 'em shake 'em brake 'em

Enough of that real stuff

Take 'em shake 'em brake 'em

Give it to 'em raw

In my chamber danger

It took some time and a lot of thought to get my head together

It's like runnin' for your guns you might as well run forever

Dependin' on steal d**k n***a you ain't s**t

Cause gladiators don't need guns to cause crucial conflicts

We hit like mack trucks what the f**k was you thinkin'

I got stuck now I walk the streets without blinkin'

Cause I know the spotlight invites greedy and grimey individuals in my

Cipher

Forcing me to get hyper run up the steps plot on top of the roof and play

Mister sniper

I see you n***a

1 81 side chamber danger

One in the head I take your life outta anger

Intentionally get away with the crime and make it an unsolved mystery

That's how the s**t's suppose to be

Stop it's down lows turn to rock

Give me the mic plus gas to lock shows in blocks

I got the ladder

And if I ever fall from the top I'm a splatter

Then heat my way back to hot

It's a natural fact when it's wack I conteract

Down low

Flip the sound

Rns

Flip the track

And take 'em back you motherf**kin' right it's like that

I'm strapped with double edge swords and a mac

For ya area b***hes got me runnin' from the cat

All I want is my m o n e y dime sack

It's on gp connects like full

War rns tracks lay law

And got this s**t here locked we on top the forgotten rot

Shoalin zoo dirty rotten spot make it hot by lickin' shot

Then pursue a homicide this is stop 'em from committing suuuuicide