Wepwawet WolfGod - Lock Your Doors

Look who the fuck is back
The King at least him once was
I gotta message for you bitch
What kinda message ya have for me
Play time is over
So what ya want from me
A piece of everything
Everything
Every bloodclot thing
That means if you sell a bloodclot key-a-coke halfa mine
Sell a bloodknot nickel bag a weed pussy-wart same thing
He's a fucking drug dealer what the fuck you talking bout extortion
Now tell your fucking goons sit the fuck down before we start sqweezin' in this bitch
We don't want these innocent people gettin' hurt

4 Dudes trying to even the score
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors

4 Dudes in a Honda Accord
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
They masked up and got crowbars
They commiting robberies like they doin' chores
They ain't got shit but they tryin' to see more
They drivers a white boy named C'Mour
He's a theif to the core
A Clepto just trying to even the score
Ridin' shootgun Rude Boi El Jefe the Barbadian
Type to mash on your ass with no need for conversation
Specially if you in the way of his paper chasin'
Mind racin' while he's site casin'
One of a kind and there ain't no replace
In the back seat D.B. the Beast
Always had to be in the lick see his hunger never ceased
He never wanna just stay in his seat
And next to him be the look out
And when shit went wrong well he know how to book out
And when it came to the loot he was the first to count
See they all straight crooked out
If you caught sight you'd be shook now
They type to make you tuck in your chain
The Robbery Gang you'd blame if someone snatched up your chang-a-lang
See it was 4 dudes trying to even the score
Like Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors

4 Dudes tryin' to even the score
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
4 Dudes tryin' to even the score
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
4 Dudes tryin' to even the score
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
4 Dudes tryin' to even the score
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors
Oh Lord you better lock your doors

Written by:
Raymond Klein

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