Lyrics:
, house parties in the projects
We goin` all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I`m gonna buy me a gun
Then what`s next?
Food and Sex
Looking back at the events in my lifetime
Things that happened today should be no surprise
The hints and clues proves
That nothing is new
I
shit's O'fficial
I grip the pistol then shots bang
Or Cave ya chest in wit' a
Bat to get jacked boy
(Jakkboy) this how you Roc (k) chains
Remember Jakkboy
a warzone
Pistol packin' and we blowin' on this ozone
I'm ridin' shotgun in the fleet with Brome
Motherfucker pop a nigga from cut and ass
I gotta hustle wars
to a pistol
I'll always want something to shoot
And after all, it's in my constitution
Yeah
It's just another day
In the USA
Bowing down to the NRA
And then
had a bullet with your name on it, click click
I'm a sex pistol
My love should be illegal
Real deal baby, I'm no counterfeit, click click
Line 'em
click
I'm a sex pistol
My love should be illegal
Real deal baby
I'm no counterfeit
Click, click
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
If looks can
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
way
Even the elderly pay today
Listen up! We’ve got nothing to say
Idiocracy in the USA!
Your world burned by “enlightened” few
As the police watched.
and dark
With the razor give me a fix on your chest carved
So quick became anti idols
Sid quickly killed Sex Pistols
Nancy and heroine your new heroes
Took
had a bullet with your name on it, click click
I'm a sex pistol
My love should be illegal
Real deal baby, I'm no counterfeit, click click
Line 'em
position like a fetus
An intraveinous hookup feeds bullets to my magazine
Nevermind your bullets
My pistol is a sex machine
Gunz yo (sex ma- sex machine)
with me
Come have sex with me
Yeah
Bad bitch in trap spot man I fuck em by the 3
I kno that bitch yo babymomma but the hoes on her knees
Imma take her
Bitch, yeah, ha
Compton most wanted
Haunted by the ghost of the dead
Climbing out the casket
With a bullet in the head
All blue, all red, smothers
not spar with me
I'll take it to far you see
I'm the authority
I drop then it's Anarchy
RNE KNG
Pistol pack a punch you doin back flips no head
Let's Go Baby
Andale Go Go Baby, Andale Let's Go Baby
Let's go baby, Let's go Baby
Let's Go Ola Baby!
Grenada in the nighttime, Ramones, Sex Pistols fight
Oops, I guess I shot ya
My finger's on the trigger
I had a bullet with your name on it, click click
I'm a sex pistol
My love should be illegal
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
policing, eighty bill for jailing
In the USA and yet looting is still prevailing
For example, Dick Cheney, George's VP?
Was formerly the CEO of an important
Shaking your fist, yeah
Do you feel like a man?
Got a rock in your pocket
Got the girl by the hand
Flick the bird to the world, yeah
Cause
30 way To die I wanna Be Punk n Roll Star
Killing Emo Kid Because They're Bitch
Turn Loud The radio And Sex Pistols Singing
I Dont Care With all my
real in anarchy i didnt put the K in it
Holon did it raw aint do it soft lil taji made a mess
The S don't stand for super for my ex stand it for sweet
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
where they chop up the crack in
Meet me at the mall round 3 by the bathrooms
Money then I'm gone disappear like its magic
Cut em off pay a fee now he
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