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Ricky Van Shelton [Platinum Disc] (Ricky Van Shelton) · Ricky Van Shelton Sings Christmas (Ricky Van Shelton) · Kill Kill Kill (Anti-Flag) · Definition: Kill Kill Kill (My Hero Died Today) · Ricky/Ricky Nelson (Rick Nelson ) · Ricky/Ricky Nelson [UK] (Rick Nelson ) · Ricky Sings Again/Songs by Ricky (Rick Nelson ) · Ricky/Ricky Nelson (Rick Nelson ) · Ricky Sings Again/Songs by Ricky (Rick Nelson ) · Het Beste Van Herman Van Veen [Universal] (Herman Van Veen) – and 90 other albums »


datted in blood
I went to jail for years, for movin, burnin da drugs
Murda murda, kill kill
If you put me in danger
I aint trippin noo
No limit niggaz
a bomb and kill every one for testing me
So when I go I'm taking all my folks
So when we hit hell, we still can go to war
That's gangsta!

[Chorus]
Something smellin' like shit, that's the new fragrance
It's just me, I do it my way, bitch
Some days I'm in my Yeezys, some days I'm in my Vans
If I knew
put it to the curb
We was, young and buckwild in the hood havin fun
A van drove by and my boy caught one
My heart poundin, I was chasin the past
I seen
whip 

And shake them thangs and hit four, five six 

Below you ain't know get at me 

Sean Donn, Hemp dogg and moe 

It's a bomb type weed now
myself back into the rehabilitation center, 
Alcohol an drug program, 
Fix me up in that mutha fucka kick it, (wit who?) 
Dave Perity an Jean Claude Van
you're kill 'em 

Ok you can bring it to 'em 

Everyday, just like Mary J. 

Sippin' iced teas in the E & J 

Partyin', 'til your bare remain
shit you get killed up over
Slumped on your wheel, straight tilt it over
Trust me dogs, I seen it in peril
Niggaz wasted and painted and seen
Shawty what you drank

Nobody loves me so I guess I stay to myself
A nigga thinkin' bout change contemplating my death
Fell my pain as it reigns all
Shawty what you drank

Nobody loves me so I guess I stay to myself
A nigga thinkin' bout change contemplating my death
Fell my pain as it reigns all
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it