Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know what the fuck goin' on man
Like this, biatch!
Dead
Dead
Dead
Waka waka ooh
Dead
Dead
Dead
Wa-waka waka ooh
Dead
Dead
Dead
Waka waka
Wa-waka waka ooh (dead dead dead)
Waka waka ooh (dead dead dead)
Cos you could die today (waka waka waka)
Any minute now that fire gon' rain (waka waka waka)
Another body
Another casualty
Cau- caught yourself up in the middle
You better keep your head up on a swivel, bleh!
Waka waka ah-ah-ah-ah
Waka waka ah-ah-ah-ah
Waka waka ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Come on pussy test my gangsta! (waka waka!)
Hollow tips fly out that AR (waka waka!)
Razor sharp with that blue laser (waka waka!)
Hot, hot like equator (what!)
T- take you off the radar
Can't locate ya
Say hi to my gun
Now bye-bye son
Okay, Lace up your ones
And take flight
I'm just watching all you dummy cunts from up above
Thinking about how I could squish you like some bugs into the muddy ground
Kick that door, kick that
Ki-kick that door, kick that (what!)
Kick that door, kick that
Ki-kick that door, kick that (what!)
Kick that door, kick that
Ki-kick that door, kick that
556 through ya motherfuckin skull
Now you
Dead
Dead
Dead
Waka waka ooh
Dead
Dead
Dead
Wa-waka waka ooh
Dead
Dead
Dead
Waka waka
Wa-waka waka ooh (dead dead dead)
Waka waka ooh (dead dead dead)
Cos you could die today (waka waka waka)