MODIFY IT Songtext
von Mozzy

(Hehe, you′re crazy, J Wavy)
Put some killers in the booby trap to occupy it
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin' (Get the beat right out, Ju)

Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin′
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain't no "Frr" 'til you modify it (′Til you modify it)
Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin′
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain't no "Frr" ′til you modify it


So we gon' act like I ain′t him?
Chevy drippin' candy on the rims
You just used it last night, don′t show that blammy on the film
Copped the Camry for the drill, time to suit up
If you ain't never caught an "Uh-huh," nigga, you up
G-O-D 'cause lil′ bruh just hit for two of ′em
If alley-oops count, it's a few of ′em, do somethin'
In this BPL when I can′t tell if niggas threw somethin'
I was HGM before the people ever knew of us, right or wrong?
If ain′t no human on your Heckler, why you writin' songs?
Got to the point I had to slide along
Either you slither or you bite our bones
I think they found a nigga parked inside a fire zone
Might've died alone

Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin′
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain′t no "Frr" 'til you modify it (′Til you modify it)
Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin'
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain′t no "Frr" 'til you modify it (Big8, ′til you modify it, uh)


Out in Sacramento, caught one in the well (King)
Hundred somethin' 7.62 shells fell (What they say?)
Pimped his ass, opposition in prevail (Now)
Now put him in your prayers, tell him I say, "All well" (All well)
Big brother got us in the Bay on these niggas' trail (On the Bay)
I′m on this side of Cali tryna get a nigga nailed (Bro)
With a lightskin shooter, Mike Bibby with a Ruger (Bibby)
Headband on, watch my youngin do you (Bibby)
Man, you look like Medusa, all them snakes at your head
They′ll kill you for the free, what you
Think they gon' do for bread? (For real)
My lil′ agent's got a four-inch, he ain′t tryna tax for it (At all)
Just free ninety-nine, they give me iron when they
Ain't ask for it (That shit free), of course

Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin′
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain't no "Frr" 'til you modify it (′Til you modify it)
Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin′
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain't no "Frr" ′til you modify it ('Til you modify it)

Hit him in his chest, that last sucker took them neck shots (Bitch)
They ain′t on the credit, so we gon' find they next spot (Get ′em)
We don't do no trollin' on the ′Gram, bitch, the feds watchin′
Mini AR, fully switched, know I got options
Tryna force this clip up in the K, but it's
Cock-blocking (But it′s cock-blocking)
Opp droppin', poppin′ rosé when the clock stoppin' (Uh)
Shot swappin′, tats on our lean, yeah
We is not stoppin' (Tats on our lean)
Told bro, "I'ma handle this, this is my problem" (Yeah)
Rock bottom, we be bouncin′ out yellin′, "I got him" (Yeah)
Top shotter, you ain't sent a blitz or a pop? Nada (Pussy)
Shot spotter, we gon′ wiggle off on 'em, no problem
HGM ′til a nigga stretched, body dome shotty

Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin'
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain′t no "Frr" 'til you modify it ('Til you modify it)
Put some demons in the booby trap to occupy
Who you kill? We just caught him lyin′
He hit the yard and rode it up, so they disqualified him
It ain′t no "Frr" 'til you modify it (′Til you modify it)