HSC Wiz - 12 at the Door

Theres a war goin on in my head Since i was born the world wanted me dead
Born to die i aint gonna be scared
Video tape it they like it and share
Now all my music they wanting to hear
Right when im gone dog aint that a bitch
Right when im on they hopin i slip
Where im from dog its two if yuh flinch
Walking tall like dwayne johnson
I got them seeds from buying a nick
I plant dem seeds survival of the fit
Water and sunshine watching for one time
Dont touch my plants they gotta stench
A chief keep my whole tribe up in a tent
Composting up in polar rock
House feel like its boulder colorado
House feeling like its california cuz my cuz from long beach up in this bitch
Be the spoon cuz we getting bent
Green dragon only take a sip
My lil brother taking shots
Hit the target before it hit the spot
Get a shovel hit the forest i dont leave a trail
Plant a garden like my God did before there was a hell
Im growing heavenly
And it got legs just like a centipede
And it got tits like an insta model
Harvest dry and u wont get a seed
I sat at the table and made my plate
And im not finished not until i eat it
Why them folks caught a nigga sleeping
My dog barking like the cops coming
I knew id be here im prepared for this
Im a god so i got a plan for this
Come out slowly move carefully
All they smell is fruit no not cherry trees
All they smell is gas diesel kerosene
Its 4 in the mornin the fucc do want
They said they came for my brethren
He comin out and i cant let u in...
Ayo Ra
12 at the door
12 at the door yea
And i know what time it is
When 12 at the door doe doe doe doe doe right
I know what time it is Lord Lord Lord
When 12 at the door
12 at the door
Hold up
Everybody get it right cuz 12 at the door
Aye yea 12 at the door
Right right
Theres quiet in da crib
Two pit bulls sound like lions in the crib
They aint see blue he was lying in da whip
No search warrant but they dyin to get in
Oh heard yall lookin for Brian there he is
Getting his shoes
But we aint c badges so he getting a tool
We cant search ur house but we can secure it
Get ya dog off the porch fore we shoot her
Bunch of fucc niggas at my residence
Gathering evidence
Cuzzo arrested
Dogs in the pound
Pistols rifles vests and shit
Its going down 2497 lakewood
Young nigga wheres the paper
All these jars u must've been whippin yayo
2 pounds in da laundry
I just pulled my whole harvest cuz of pigs in blankets
Officer lemon u can succ a dicc
U the only fucc nicca name i remember
Type of bitch to clicc clicc a nicca
Then go get a rifle when u had a pistol lil bitch
More than tha bitch thats wit yuh lil bitch
Must be in my genes to hem me lil bitch
In court talm bout u dont remember lil bitch
Took dat bitch to trial now wiz is mr biggs
Try to send me down not guilty little pig
U filthy lil pigs
Call me big bad
Fulton county blow me down
Big breaths
Get it craccin in dis bitch
Pig fat
Holdin my head pigs taking the stand and
Lyin all on me like i was some bedding
All of dat effort to put me away
Got a motion to supress evidence granted
Cuz 12 is a hoe
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
12 is a hoe yea
And i know wut time it is
When 12 at the door door door door door door right
I know what time it is Lord lord lord
When 12 is a hoe
12 is a whole whole hoe right
Everybody get it right
12 is a hoe
12 is a hoe
Right right

Written by:
Hashim Hudley

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