CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Yonkers (Remix)
Probably start rushing out
Cuz zombies grabbing us
In Yonkers sh*t got bonkers
Z's here to conquer us
Can't stay no longer
Hoping to see some bombers
They all f**king abandoned us
Lost touch with comanders
Hiding behind their cameras
Dead coming with claws
I'm coming with chainsaws
I'm coming with sledgehammers
Homemade gas canisters
A scavenger armorer
Baggages full of carbines
To protect the bloodline
Get in the Ninety Six Wrangler
One in the f**king front
Another shoot out the back window
I'm Often Lackin' A Reason
To Clock up Back With a thesis
Its all mola**es y'all beefin
I Sharpen Lashes For Bleedin
I'm Marshall Mathers This Evenin'
It's Coffins Caskets and Demons
I'm Ballin Baskets and Beamin'
My Bars Elastic And Streamin'
Beat Yonkers, Goblin We Bonkers
Stoneface Represent We The Big Rigs Y'all Tonka
Star Stomper Chart Topper Oz Stronger
These Chocolate Bars Rival Willy Wonka
They Sweet Now We Conquer Two Twenty Two
Four Twinny Three Zombas Two Hennies One album
Drop Bombs on the Opposition they out num'd
Round Em Up In Camps Exterminate Thousands
The Voice of Troncat burrows like a wombat
Telling me to combat the good side now i'm all black
Black On Both Sides Pitch Black Where The Ausch' at
50 Shades Darker Vanta I Spit A Phrase Darker Than Sixty Days
Authorin' a 50 page manifesto my man impressed though
I Got the Sauce Like i ran up Pesto Been Caffeinated, Expresso
I need Some Doctored TC With an L Between
Because i'm running out of Eyes[I] to put a shell between (cross the T's)
{Verse 3: Bowhopper]
(lyrics not yet transcribed)
Cuz zombies grabbing us
In Yonkers sh*t got bonkers
Z's here to conquer us
Can't stay no longer
Hoping to see some bombers
They all f**king abandoned us
Lost touch with comanders
Hiding behind their cameras
Dead coming with claws
I'm coming with chainsaws
I'm coming with sledgehammers
Homemade gas canisters
A scavenger armorer
Baggages full of carbines
To protect the bloodline
Get in the Ninety Six Wrangler
One in the f**king front
Another shoot out the back window
I'm Often Lackin' A Reason
To Clock up Back With a thesis
Its all mola**es y'all beefin
I Sharpen Lashes For Bleedin
I'm Marshall Mathers This Evenin'
It's Coffins Caskets and Demons
I'm Ballin Baskets and Beamin'
My Bars Elastic And Streamin'
Beat Yonkers, Goblin We Bonkers
Stoneface Represent We The Big Rigs Y'all Tonka
Star Stomper Chart Topper Oz Stronger
These Chocolate Bars Rival Willy Wonka
They Sweet Now We Conquer Two Twenty Two
Four Twinny Three Zombas Two Hennies One album
Drop Bombs on the Opposition they out num'd
Round Em Up In Camps Exterminate Thousands
The Voice of Troncat burrows like a wombat
Telling me to combat the good side now i'm all black
Black On Both Sides Pitch Black Where The Ausch' at
50 Shades Darker Vanta I Spit A Phrase Darker Than Sixty Days
Authorin' a 50 page manifesto my man impressed though
I Got the Sauce Like i ran up Pesto Been Caffeinated, Expresso
I need Some Doctored TC With an L Between
Because i'm running out of Eyes[I] to put a shell between (cross the T's)
{Verse 3: Bowhopper]
(lyrics not yet transcribed)
