Tonik & Major - The Warm Up (Practice) lyrics

[Verse 1: Tonik] I'm facing, in the air, loud blazing I work so f**ing hard these b**hes deny that I'm taking Disrespectful just as all these hoes so blatant Girl really love me but these hoes still wasted Heart ice cold so bold risk I'm taking she moved in my heart but by my ears my beat is vacant Hoes steady breaking, wanting me she can't take it Making another promise but only come through to give dick Dip-sh** behavior my dip-sticks her flavor I turn her body on like a heart defibrillator Breaker, old school game like a Sega my swag on galaxy my level is omega Do it so big know my partner name is Major Used to chop me up and I got a chopper that fade's ya Blades ya, Wesley Snipes demolition we take up [?] you hiding under like makeup [Verse 2: Major] And we don't f** with no fakes stuff Me and Tonik, we balling out and we ain't taking no pay cuts no life jacket can save us n***as act like they know me, better watch your back if you owe me Can't make no money with no slow feet, cold n***a that tote heat How your racks still ain't got no cheese? Walk around gotta be hank on me All these b**hes wanna hang with a G All these chains keep hanging on me Banging on you ain't no banging on me Say they got guns but they ain't gon' squeeze I'ma be in first till I D-I-E And you at the end like XYZ [Verse 3: Tonik] Saying, if I was a blunt you wouldn't face me Word to my n***a and you know we die blazing Flyer than a angry man that I'm amazing shave you n***as off like a beard on a caveman sh** I really love my girl please watch me go blazing scraping the wind when the people don't taste it sipping on Naked- Juice, turning me loose better f** [?] take it up Why nobody n***a try to step to me he shooting for no reason like he got a vasectomy n***a I'ma already protecting me and mama gon' be mad when she find the Smith N Wesson piece With a piece of the n***as who try to test the team we shooting at willy beam I'm chasing the money dream, money team my n***as a hurricane dumping at you dummies who be thinking that you funny I got shooters on my team [Verse 4: Major] Hiring some hitters Riding with k**ers I'm talking 'bout n***as who ready to stretch you Riding with choppers you don't have no money so why would I rob you? I wouldn't lie to you just wanna hear mama say that I'm proud of you That's what that loud will do n***a I been the truth ever since baby food if it ain't money then I am not in the mood what's gotten into you? It can get ugly just like Beetlejuice Don't be mad at that hoe cause she ain't feeling you Look the judge in his eyes when he sentence you Let him know he can't hold you down and see it through, Major