What Would You Do?

Yeah, that's that gangsta shit right there

Drop that shit, homeboy

Grove Saw Chico Clique

Brez gang, B-street

It's Rowdy Racks

Now as the beat serenades your brain

Could you relate to the hardcore flow by Rowdy Racks, the great?

Now wait, sit back and contemplate

Think about all of the sucker motherfuckers that you hate

And what you would do if you caught 'em

And how good would it feel to say that you shot 'em

I got 'em, he is no longer a problem

Feel like a super villain straight from Gotham, uh

And everybody in my city knows who did it

No question, they know who with it

So extra, these flows I'm spittin'

But these are the rhymes of a real killer, no kiddin'

You go out drinkin', we go dome splittin'

My cousin got the Glock, I got the chrome Smith

Walkin' down your block like "Damn, bro trippin'"

Can't stop, won't stop, just did four missions

Makin' all my foes go missin'

I don't trust these hoes, so when we fuckin', it's no kissin'

If I see a opp in a whip, I'm gon' flip it

SoCal rapper, but my shit is so different

I'm so gifted, breakin' hoes and pro pimpin'

Strapped up, bitch, I don't do no slippin'

This your bitch? Why the ho flippin'?

My neck froze, catch her at one of my shows and I'm gon' hit it

Now as the beat serenades your brain

Could you relate to the hardcore flow by Rowdy Racks, the great?

Now wait, sit back and contemplate

Think about all of the sucker motherfuckers that you hate

And what you would do if you caught 'em

And how good would it feel to say that you shot 'em

I got 'em, he is no longer a problem

Feel like a super villain straight from Gotham, uh

Real talk, no cap

Start beef with Rowdy Racks and you can't go back

The game said it's over when that green line go flat

Everywhere I go, I bring mine, bro, where's your strap?

Why you slippin'? It's over now, don't run

I swear to God I love to gangbang, it's so fun

Treat a opp like a joint, let's smoke one

And if I catch a opp in the joint, I'ma poke one

By now I hope you get the point, bitch, I'm dangerous

Don't make me hit you with this .45 stainless

Real killers and hood rats is all I hang with

And my whole family bangs the same clique

Now as the beat serenades your brain

Could you relate to the hardcore flow by Rowdy Racks, the great?

Now wait, sit back and contemplate

Think about all of the sucker motherfuckers that you hate

And what you would do if you caught 'em

And how good would it feel to say that you shot 'em

I got 'em, he is no longer a problem

Feel like a super villain straight from Gotham

Now as the beat serenades your brain

Could you relate to the hardcore flow by Rowdy Racks, the great?

Now wait, sit back and contemplate

Think about all of the sucker motherfuckers that you hate

And what you would do if you caught 'em

And how good would it feel to say that you shot 'em

I got 'em, he is no longer a problem

Feel like a super villain straight from Gotham

Now what would you do

If that nigga Rowdy Racks gangbanged on you

With the Grove Saw crew?

Might as well just lay down and die, 'cause you through