Tribal Young Brown - End Game
hiphop
rap
end game
tribal young brown
roovet music
roovet records
Story behind the song
Last song on album Trust and Betrayal dedication to Pro Viib Inc.
Lyrics
I drop bags on these fuck niggas heads
I want them dead
Call up the funeral home and
Tell them put them in a bed
Put them in a pine box
You know the kind that dont lock
Aint no coming back
after your ass get popped
Hit him with a head shot
After he see a red dot
Witness called the cops
After they seen the body drop
Just another dead opp
Laid out on the block
I can pay a nigga 2K
To come and get your ass any day
So dont play with the fucking tribe that way
I can fly to DR
And send you to see god so
Shit guess we can both travel pretty far
Dont play with the tribe unless you ready to die
Ill just hop in a ride
And tell them niggas to slide
Then put on a suite and tie
Just to watch your momma cry
I went to New York today
I was really just looking for jay
Told him I need another beat made
Another Nigga dun played
Its a nice rainy day
For a Nigga to get slain
Im ok dont look at me that way (Fuck you looking at)
He got caught in that Jetta
Guess he didnt like the weather
Its ok in his next life hell do better (Maybe)
Imma violate the shit out a Nigga
If he come outside
Trust me when I say it's not going to be no peaceful vibes
The only thing I really know
Is how to commit crimes
Imma push a Nigga off a bridge
To see if he can fly
Im telling you man these niggas be thinking they the illest shit out
Or they the hot rapper out and shit but in reality its not
So when when nigga come to me talking crazy just don't even do it nigga
Fuck you nigga dont even ask me why
Imma hit the nigga Mello up and tell him about some shit
He just gonna just respond
Come on Nigga you already know how we get it in ( you already know)
It should be a sin
The way that I use my pen
Racking up streams come on thank you come again
Im TYB I dont give a
Fuck if you dont know me
Its ok
Im gonna let my stats speak for me anyway
Every time I get in the booth
The world know Im the truth
You lie in your rhymes
Nigga thats why they dont fuck with you
Tribal Brown murdered dat beat
I told jay nigga Imma the make the world
Wanna fuck with you today
This is the end
Let me put down
My pen until the next time you hear
A Pro Viib beat
Rewind it and play it Again.