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