Lyrics:
You got your voodoo workin' On A Policy
6 Months Down With A Guarantee
And You don't need money in the First Degree
But You're Never Even Gonna Be
don't be sick
When gang they ditched
No heaven ain't made for everyone
'Cause heaven is meant for savages
Heaven was sent by savages
The voice of a angel
the cup
We five and 0 with a down and i'm up
Said we LED so I'm lighting it up
Pull out the blicky I'm thumbing them up
Knife to a gun fight dumb as a buck
a bitch
Buck you
Never trust you
Never loved you
Never was you
Imma touch you
Imma bust you
Imma crush you
Mother fuck you
That's my nigga
Muzzle out the back of the coupe
The words I shoot will have you entering the matrix
Plug em in
Coming out the coffin
That you dug me in
I don't open up
SOILED IN REGRET
It's fun murdering words that are blood curdling,
By now, you must live under a rock, if you ain't heard of him.
Madchild, I don't
to ammunition there's thirty .30s and 'K's
And them Trays hold me down like that du-rag that's on ya' waves, bro (Shadyville)
Ayo, you're listening to DJ Whoo
glisten and I gleam, but I'm raw, this dog's mean
Quick to hit your fuckin' team, machete split 'em down the seam
Watch and laugh as they bleed, then hop
blessings
2pac said is there a ghetto in heaven, 'cause nowadays kids is getting fucked by their reverend
So many people, you gotta make exceptions 'cause
payin' homage
You know what's up
I'm takin' the league by a storm
Like Giannis for the Bucks, ah
Yo, prepare for the massacre
Kill the driver and killl
I break em off when I give em tha heat
Steady re' for rollin
Bullets body decomposion
I dismember the weak on the Timbaland beat
You remember
on the block, kill him hands down
Callin' all cars, there's another man down
Bitch, fuck the police, mothafuck the police (Kill 'em all)
Fuck the police,
confident and not boring Boring
Sexiness em-pa-ress
Babe yuh kno yuh got my in-te-rest
From yuh step inah di room yah
I mi wah fi get yuh by di pool yah
Di
and laid em flat
Ross told me that ain't nobody holding me back, me back
I'ma run my race though
Everyday gotta pray another day goes by
When I try to glow
the standard is Christ
You advance to the last level of life
Yeah, we get down just to level up
Ooh, God is the head of us
Levels
Seated in the heavens, yeah
I done came up out the struggle
Yeah bruh I been down before
Give Him glory when I suffer
I don't wanna doubt no more
Victory is what I'll utter I
Claim you from the mud but that's just what you pouring in your cup
Boy you better buck up
But I'm about to show you that your fucking lucks up
Shawty go
Johnny D, the return of me is back
That's what you call an ASCENSION
Whole lot of em
RISE RISE
REALIZED
HEAVENS ON EARTH
RISE RISE
REALIZED
HEAVENS
Oh Yeah, (Slaughter) New Mexico what it do? It's Young Buck people. D-Eazy I got ya! (Haha) Yeah! Stay focused. (Hold up D-Eazy Dirty Fresh) Get
out where they sleep
And we don’t care who getting whacked
It’s a code that we live by
And we call it honor
If u ain’t take em from us
Then we would not
and the veneers
Got me looking at your pictures it won't stop me from grieving
Got to hold my niggas down I just can't look up and leave 'em
QuisMoe and Jeremiah
'em, I drops 'em, ah-choo
So riggedy-ready sit down, hut one, hut two
I diggedy dot my i's, and cross my tiggedy-t's, bro
I swiggedy-swing more action
ain't here & what they was
By my lonesome, not many buds
Hate on me, but know it's love
But what's love got to do with it
Only love bud, bucks & nuts
to take his place
Bear with his tomfoolery... Even if it splits
Your face! Don't be
Fooled by a peaceful
Un! He scared of em' supremacists! Of
Whom, trump
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