Gang Injunction - Bambu

Small caliber revolver in the kitchen

Drawer

In case you’re cooking scrambled eggs when they’re comin'

For ya

They’ll set you and your crew up quicker than a Silent Partner

Please don’t spread the data that’ll signal police

Helicopters

You just tryna lay tortillas down on the open

Stove

Bunch of dirty pigs bust' down your momma, momma

Home

Good thing that your momma gone, and you just cleaned the

Floor

So its quicker when you run and slide right out the

Back door

It’s like

Six in the morn

You the victim in a

War

Over monetary gain, you left your pistol in the

Drawer

Got you running in your

Drawers

Through your neighbor’s

Backyard (excuse me)

Find the fastest tree to climb and hide out till the pig’s

Gone

And now you living on the run

Again

Don’t know who your friends that reward

They slammin truth otherwise you’ll end up hungry and

Broke

Live in a country where they lock you up for people

You know

That gang injunction

We live in a gang injunction

(gang injunction, gang injunction) x4

Ain’t allowed to be around your little

Cousin

Cus a cop will lock you up say you violate an

Injunction

Fuck ‘em, this is my block this is where I

Roam

Move into my building see the life when you call

This home

You the type, tuck tail, bail, not the one I want

That’s why you a pig cus you could hide behind a

Badge and gun

Working class though, yeah I know you struggle

Too

But you should have moved to where you work and send your kids to school

Barrio I live in, peewees on the

Building

Whistle like a bird when the task force

Dippin'

Spray can hissin'

Krylon clickin'

I don’t know a gangster who would snitch for

Lyricism

I’d rather do raps about revolvers in the

Kitchen

In the spirit of a sit-in from an educated

Villain

Tryna function

We live in a gang injunction

(tryna function, gang injunction) x4

You in the gang injunction