5 Finger Posse
PERCOLATE
[Chorus: Producertag & Morgue!]
Swvsh on the beat!
Diamonds dance, they percolate
Shawty yeah, she twerk that shit
Rolling gas, you smoking shit
I'm too real, you can't relate
Take his pack and then I 'scape
Now my n***a serve a week
Diamonds dance, they percolate
Shawty yeah, she twerk that shit
Rolling gas, you smoking shit
I'm too real, you can't relate
Take his pack and then I 'scape
Now my n***a serve a week
Take his pack and then I 'scape
Now my n***a serve a week
Diamonds dance, they percolate
Shawty yeah, she twerk that shit
Rolling gas, you smoking shit
I'm too real, you can't relate
Take his pack and then I 'scape

[Verse 1: Morgue!]
Uber black, it's on the way
Pick me up just like a freak
Where I wanna go today?
Thinking while I cruise and lay
I don't eat, I take your plate
Give me whats up in your safe
'Fore I let this choppa spray
They'll give yo ass a holiday
Call that shit an oppaday
As I spit up on your grave
Smokin' least an eighth a day
Fuck a match, I roll a (?)
You talkin' shit, I punt yo face
Circle5 got hella tapes
All our hits are fucking great
You can catch a razor blade
Or this fucking .38
And if I'm the trigger man my lawyers help me beat the case
Got a Puerto Rican mami and she vegetarian
Only meat she eat is the D and it be serious
You predictable, I can read you like librarians
All I bring is doom, out the tombs of the pyramids
(?) on that scary shit, left him like a period
Blood stain is fresh fit
Now that n***a dead as shit
(?) on that scary shit, left him like a period
Blood stain is fresh fit
Now that n***a dead as shit
[Chorus: Morgue!]
Diamonds dance, they percolate
Shawty yeah, she twerk that shit
Rolling gas, you smoking shit
I'm too real, you can't relate
Take his pack and then I 'scape
Now my n***a serve a week
Uber black, it's on the way
Pick me up just like a freak

[Verse 2: Sub9K]
Shawty love my jewel (Flex)
Pull up in that 2 seat
That's a dirty bimmer, be Selena, and she choose me
Yeah my Prada's gleaming, heavy kicks I think I'm Bruce Lee
Shawty wanna ball a night
Crawl up in that blue Jeep
OG tote a choppa, now he dancing like Lil Uzi
I'm in Futurama, I got (?)
Got so much designer, needless ask me where my roof be
They just love my glow; I'mma count my roll
Shawty all up on me, said she saw me at my show
Triple5 said she know, she got it from my ghetto
Triple5 said she know, she got it for my bros
Triple5 said she know, she got it for my bros
[Verse 3: Yung Mojo]
She just want my roll
She just want my night
She coolin' with the gang, cause we countin' up the guap
(?) on me and you know I shine a lot
Fresh white tee that I got from poppy's shop
Pull up in a drop, pull up in a coupe
Yo bitch a freak, she be geekin' off the goose
Yo bitch a freak, she be gettin' real loose
Swerve off in a (?), swerve off in a (?)
I'mma swerve off then I- shoot
Shooters shootin' off the- roof
We don't aim for legs, we aim for heads
I ain't givin' fronts, I need my bread

[Chorus: Morgue!]
Diamonds dance, they percolate
Shawty yeah, she twerk that shit
Rolling gas, you smoking shit
I'm too real, you can't relate
Take his pack and then I 'scape
Now my n***a serve a week
Diamonds dance, they percolate
Shawty yeah, she twerk that shit
Rolling gas, you smoking shit
I'm too real, you can't relate
Take his pack and then I 'scape
Now my n***a serve a week
Take his pack and then I 'scape
Now my n***a serve a week