Lyrics:
bum with the hollow heat seeker
Red Cross bitch niggas, fuck the pint, she take blood by the litre
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor,
keep a nine by my side don't make a move
I get this bag again
I'm adding dividends
And no you not my friend
And no I won't pretend
I blow this nine again
But pack a nine inside, inside my De La drawers
A picture, picture, picture, picture painted pink
Could turn to red, to red, to red in blooded quick
no hoes over here
I done dropped more dead bodies than tears
Brought to life momma's worst fears
Pictures of a son dyin from that hot ones flyin
Buck 65-Square 3
[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist
The spiked red hair...and the..and the, paintn' his face
Wha, hold on man, Tech is losein' it man
He's not as grounded as he used to be
Tech was
music
But my head got wrecked by the business
Everybody wanting something from me
They rarely ever wanna just know me
I became the stranger no one
belong
But I got 8 good reasons to stick around
8 good reasons, well maybe nine now
I had a dream one night
About a bullet and a red light
You know it
bitch i feel like I team rocket
No designer this knowdhat shit rockin
Every rapper gon scream they the hottest
I just tell em to trust in the process
But
said their goodbyes and now we're trapped in 9 to 5
A glass of scotch by my side has left me no surprise
Bruised has won the war this time I sit here
this all legal
For the block, I'll be screamin villain non-stop
5, 6 on a mission take it to the top
[Chorus]
[Verse 4 - Tech N9ne]
Aye
red drawers,
And I'm left with no words to, say
A year's gone by since the night that I
Finally walked away
I wanna retrace my steps to the garden
But you wandered too
the place of their white rose
But now I'm feeling stronger, I'm thinking red could be my look
(Oh)
I like my crimson petals and the fear when they dare look
burn, while Henry's here to collect
FDNY volunteers, have appeared without gear
The feelings surreal and the flames are severe
Anger, panic, and fear
on the other side
But I pray the Lord forgives me, gives me one more try
Gang poppin' things, doing drive-by's and angers
Kids going to school putting fears
destruction is here to
Defeat your species
Weak when you encountered an
Alien scaly beast the daily feast
It's human fear we practice here
Attack is clear
the summertime
I gotta get another nine, even though I'm colorblind
[Kam]
I'm fresh outta county on bail
And no sooner do I get out, seems like I'm right
nine, even though I'm colorblind
I'm fresh outta county on bail
And no sooner do I get out, seems like I'm right back in jail
For some gang related
Death of strangers
Fear the shape
Drop to knees and pray
Make no mistake
He's coming home today
-
Drip drip from the knife
Mask crimson in light
Just
Imani feels no shame
I grabbed my nine I said, "watch my millimeter go bang"
I got him, he's crippled so he crawls across the floor
He's bleeding
sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason
Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
The firmament I'm under is like water bending I plunder
By representing the thunder, my movements are undercover
Damn
Tried to stop a boy
Took away his joy
Can't touch me or any style these niggas in the game wanna talk foul ima shove me
Rod in ya mouth everytime I
Around someone wanna critize no ima show you
(4nalaog)
By myself, by myself
Yeah I did it by myself
By myself, by myself
I don't, I don't need no help
By myself, by myself
Yeah I did it by
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