Video Panicking de A Lee Of The Mob 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

A Lee Of The Mob - Panicking Lyrics

[Chorus: Lee Ali]
They panickin', hell yeah, they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Keep on knockin', motherfucker, and we gon' let you in (Whoo!)
Lights flashin, cops comin' 'cause they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Buk and Blaze, they like Obi-Wan and Anakin (Whoo!)
Panickin'! (Sheesh!) Yeah they panickin' (Whoo!)
There's a riot goin' on, that's why they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (Sheesh!)
It's a Code Red (sheesh!) Can hear 'em panickin' (Panickin')

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
They panickin', yeah boy, they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Buk and Blaze, we like Obi-Wan and Anakin (Whoo!)
We knockin' heads off these rapper fuckin' clones
Watch 'em buzzin' through the air, people swear they saw some drones
They don't like the truth, they won't face the facts, I present the proof
I'm just bein' honest, heard your music, I'm not feelin' you
I keep it real, k-keep it real, you're not authentic, we can feel
Your energy is negative, you make me wanna eat a pill
Percocet, fuck all that, homie, you ain't worth a cent
I'd rather put quarters in my piggybank and circumvent
I recommend you stay the fuck away from me, don't let us in
I've not took my medicine, I'm jacked up off adrenaline (Whoo!)
Why you think we call it Mobstyle, killer?
This some Goodfellas shit, we go hog wild (Wild)
I keep that thang, ain't no one playin' with these fucktards (Tards)
This ain't no game, you bitches lame, I'll pull your whole cards (Whole cards)
[Chorus: Lee Ali]
Panickin'! They panickin', hell yeah, they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Keep on knockin', motherfucker, and we gon' let you in (Whoo!)
Lights flashin, cops comin' 'cause they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Buk and Blaze, they like Obi-Wan and Anakin, panickin' (Whoo!)
Panickin'! (Sheesh!) Yeah they panickin' (Whoo!)
There's a riot goin' on, that's why they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (Sheesh!)
It's a Code Red (sheesh!) Can hear 'em panickin' (Panickin')

[Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Y'all hysterical, alarmed, just a ball of nerves
Overall panic-stricken 'cause I am disturbed (I am disturbed)
Poppin' off about the squad, homie, that is just absurd (That is just absurd)
You know my type, whip and flippin' out like you a bird (Night night, yeah)
Fuck what you heard if what I seen make your eyes bleed
Frozen where you stand like a deer up in the high beams
Ooh, I meant the red beam, now you in my optical
Blood loss significant, can't save 'em at the hospital
Your homie diabolical, ruthlessly cunning
Spray from the AK got 'em all running (Got 'em all runnin')
I can spot the bitch in you, radiatin', comin' through
Seepin' out of every pore, panicked to the core
Everything ain't really true, even ain't considered law
Understand word of mouth changin' when somebody saw
Okay, that hearsay that you playin', sayin' no way (No way)
You scared and panicked every day, nobody miss you, go away (Gone!)
[Chorus: Lee Ali]
Panickin'! They panickin', hell yeah, they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Keep on knockin', motherfucker, and we gon' let you in (Whoo!)
Lights flashin, cops comin' 'cause they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Buk and Blaze, they like Obi-Wan and Anakin, panickin' (Whoo!)
Panickin'! (Sheesh!) Yeah they panickin' (Whoo!)
There's a riot goin' on, that's why they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (Sheesh!)
It's a Code Red (sheesh!) Can hear 'em panickin' (Panickin')

[Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]
Life is short you worrywarts and fake fucks talkin' shit
Sucker-ass Dumbledore, clout chasin', suck a dick (Haha!)
I'm a psycho sick sicko, Grim Reaper with a sickle
Slice your whole career in half and split you down the middle
'Cause you're fuckin' with a monster and monsters don't play games dude
I'm unstable and most likely to erase you (to erase you), I'm out my mind in outer space fool (Space fool)
So if I come back down to Earth up in your ass they'll find my space boot
Uhh! Panic attack, yeah, how should I react? (What!)
I'm kind of used to these knives stabbing me in my back (Back)
Code Red, I feel dead to dumb shit
Ice cold, keep it numb with drugs and alcohol and all the problems they come with (Hell yeah!)
I might not be the smartest but I'm far from a dumb bitch (Hell naw!)
I'll be this way for life and motherfucker I won't switch (Hell yeah)
Go find the copycat, I promise you that they won't hit
No way! (No way!)
[Chorus: Lee Ali]
Panickin'! They panickin', hell yeah, they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Keep on knockin', motherfucker, and we gon' let you in (Whoo!)
Lights flashin, cops comin' 'cause they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Buk and Blaze, they like Obi-Wan and Anakin, panickin' (Whoo!)
Panickin'! (Sheesh!) Yeah they panickin' (Whoo!)
There's a riot goin' on, that's why they panickin' (Sheesh!)
Lock the doors, alert the morgues and the ambulance (Sheesh!)
It's a Code Red (sheesh!) Can hear 'em panickin' (Panickin')