Lyrics:
---TOO FAST FOR YOU
A killer rider in the city tonight
Metal warrior riding metal horse
Killing everyone on the way
Taking lives by force
My
bout to pop, fanta
Pull up with three hoes, santa
Yo' bitch wanna fuck with a boss
My heart cold, Jack Frost
You ain't got the sauce, nigga, you lost
By
never run nigga
God as my witness, Imma be the one nigga
Shock the world, and let em watch my kingdom come nigga
Ten killers can't amount to this one
ornaments, if it moves stick a fork in it. Winners take all, killers rap all coordinates. Unfortunately courted by the most tenacious guardians whose aimless
socialable, nigga we too disposable
If I get close to you it's probably to dispose of you quicker
Go 'head, try something live or die by these numbers
I'd
Multi when I die
For the quarter I run up a quarter million
In the gutter I hoped for a better living
And by 20 I managed a couple billion
I ain’t ever
I've been starin' at the city, put me in tunnel vision
I can't even leave Atlanta till I run me up a million
Pour the shit up out the baby bottle,
red guts (Bentayga)
Throw the bitch away 'cause she a mutt (mutt)
Fool hold a chopper on the crutch (fool)
I hold a couple mil' you holdin' nuts
& Patron, I Don’t Drink Miller
I Ain’t A Killer But Don’t Push Me
Got My Own Label, I Don’t Need Def Jam To Push Me (Naw)
A Million Stacked Up, Money By
Jesus is the only way, the only truth, the only light
Died for my salvation, by grace He gives me eternal life
He's my protection so my enemies, they
broke than a fool
I was just starting to bring out the light, Got consumed by the moon
I was just starting to bring out the light, Got consumed by
buuuuuuck!)
[Chorus]
[Twista]
You knocked out by the Windy City southpaw
No cookin in the kitchen homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I doubt
you?
Look at the state of things and tell me true
In the city any city life`s a paradox of good and evil
Many fall into the vicious cycle
Living by
side by side
Murders in the Rue Morgue
Someone call the gendarmes
Murders in the Rue Morgue
Run before the killers go free
There's some people
needs a chain when every thought's a jewel
God bless the weirdo when everyone's a fool
Fuck a genie and three wishes
I just want a bottle, a place
And hear my jam, with a funky piano
Easy on the wall but hard on the panel
A fool smokes Kools cause he chokes on Camels
In effect,
Nothing but a bitch made fool thats you
Lil bitch
And me I'm truth
Everything about me boy, everything I do
Everything authentic with me
Everything new
If
Leave a city block in ruin
Heard the sound of my demise and wrote a couple verses to it
Getting older by the minute
Didn't have to speak, my body did,
on surviving the big city jungle
Gotta find gems in between rubble
It's a penny for your thoughts or a dime for your trouble
Oeeeh, I'll take the trouble
the same you for show I'm the screw in it
I'm a fool with this shit by this time I think you know
I got money and dick did I say that yeah so
I ain't
(*ad-libs*)
(Chorus: Russell Lee)
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a problem
Sometimes I feel like my only fear
Is the city I live in, the city
By: jimmy buffett
Spoken intro with music playing:
This is a song that started a long time ago. back when there
Was just the water world. there
my sense of humour, you probably don't
understand, I don't care anyway.
Anyway, by the way, the video was shot at the Newcastle city hall. And Rod
ride for me
I know they gon' ride for me (and I can't feel you by my side)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
How can I not fuck with the niggas I grew up with
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