Haiti Babii
Fire in the Booth, Pt. 1
[Intro]
Now it's time to rumble (Woo, woo)
I'm gonna take this lonely road (Yeah)
You ready for this West Coast shit? (Let's get it my guy)
Watch this

[Verse 1: Haiti Babii]
As I creep slow through your window
7.62, baow, n***a, get low
I pop shells like oysters
Separate your top from your head, leave a hole in your dreads
Dear God, I'm legally blind, I see through the sky
End of a .40, a blink of an eye, you wink, you die
Fuck n***as always runnin' their lips
I'm pullin' up with a bundle with dicks
I mean a bundle with sticks
That come with tits, attachments switch
That go "click-click" when you cock that bitch
Yeah, sound good

[Chorus: Haiti Babii]
If you ever have another chance to get your family out the hood
What would you tell 'em?
Would you tell about the time you killed a man? Nope
How would they feel?
[Verse 2: Haiti Babii]
Knowing that I sleep with the Heckler & Koch
.9 millimeter shot, clock, ready, get loaded
Keep a stick on my hip, look like I'm holding my leg
Your man, he took a stand with a Bible on his hand
I don't believe in Jesus, I think he's a blind man
Blast me, we keep heats, you clap asscheeks
And when it's beef, we turn blocks to track meets
And shoot shit blindfolded, my rounds invisible
Who told you I couldn't rap without no fuckin' syllables? (Hado— Hadoken)
Without no fuckin'—

[Chorus: Haiti Babii]
If I ever have another chance to get my family out the hood, I would
What would I tell 'em?
Would I tell 'em 'bout the time I killed a man? Nope
How would they feel? (Perfect)

[Bridge: Haiti Babii & Charlie Sloth]
Motherfucker (Fuckin' that)
This is West Coast shit, n***a (Come on, my guy)
I ain't done yet
Let's go
Come on

[Verse 3: Haiti Babii]
Light this motherfuckin' party up for real
Step up to this could risk your ass gettin' killed
Mob ties, church wanna baptize, fuck 'em
If I won't learn to get them motherfuckers touched, they gettin' burned
I can't feel no pain with blood inside my eyes
Save it for better day, when it cloudy, I let it rain
I'll kill a motherfucker, if you kill a motherfucker
Today I'll risk a motherfuckin' life all over my pride
N***as say that we beefin', but you beefin' with a ghost
Catch me loafin' in the open, boy, I'm hopin' you can fight
On all motherfuckin' everything, I'm ready to die tonight, hood
Bitch, I'm ready to die tonight(He's on fire)
[Outro: Charlie Sloth & Haiti Babii]
My guy Haiti Babii in the building (West Coast)
West Coast in the house
Throw your dubs up, n***a
They know the motherfuckin' truth
Come through one take, boy, that was smooth (Uh)