Lyrics:
in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood
Throw your hood up if you a thug
And all them niggas say
[Chorus: Mac]
in my veins
(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood
Throw your hood up if you a thug
And all them niggas say
[Chorus: Mac]
intubated and we're bagging him now
Uh, BP 90 over palp, patient is cool, pale, and diaphoretic
Has aspirated, uh, GSC is 3
Will update en route, ETA, ten
entertain'em
Actin like some bitches way they stalking what I'm saying
With it since a youngin in my blood that shit engraved in
They gown take'em to desert he
the Inches tIll there's nothIng left for them to see
Why can't I just exIst? all I wanna do Is be
All I know Is when I fInally chose me, I was free
PIns
Roll down your window
To catch your breeze
Bright light crescendo
Three piggy's squeal freeze
Smokin' bacon like rubber
Drinkin' Jack and gasoline
forgive me, driving tipsy
Thank you fo being wit me through that crash
Three inches to the left
Four inches to the right
No coincidence, there's a reason
Indecisive mess, I'm blessed by the powers vested in me
You better get ready, because all of this stress could be less within three
I guess I'll try
there
I won't make it fair
Type three winds
Blow your ass a long way from here
Patience for the win though
Inches from the endzone
Tally up the wins
I stuck a pocket knife in my eye
I twisted it around and I started to cry
The stainless steel blade went three inches in
Blood, juice, and milky
see
It is all being destroyed by sins
Crimes is a huge problem that
Is ruining the amazing society
Wars are hurting people
Blood is being seen every
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
I Bounding Sloth foresee the titans who wield the two inches
Dropping a fire ass album yoooooooo
getting fuckin slop
Bust out my blade my blade and you come to a stop
Team two Team three all they songs finna flop
Popping beanie he a lil young fuckin opp
thats how many inches my dick is!!!
Undead Revolution, 1 , 2 , 3, GO!!!
(chorus)
J-Dog & Da Kurlzz
I got my name up on a wall with JOR, I got arrested
That's from remakin album covers with no Jesus!
Ya give em Truth but they rather live a lie Got me feelin like why I even try?
The Blood's against you! I
and Kavawon
Yall created links and built the castle strong
Lit by Torch, to pass it on
If you didnt catch that one
Torch is Moke
The same Goat who paved
more when you put the blade on my arm,
3-infecting my blood with the rust, anger manufactured,
4-the torture is too much, my sanity just got fractured,
just about to toss a live grenade
In your driveway (what?) and drive away
Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor with AIDS
Blood drippin' from it,
just about to toss a live grenade
In your driveway (what?) and drive away
Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor with AIDS
Blood drippin' from it,
semi-auto with lead
I'm seven inches, four pounds, been through so many towns
Ohio to Little Rock to Canarsie, livin' harshly
Beat up and battered
They
semi-auto with lead
I'm seven inches, four pounds, been through so many towns
Ohio to Little Rock to Canarsie, livin' harshly
Beat up and battered
They
with a blade
no doubt
man I cut ya like lumber
(repeat X 3)
"now wait a minute
what the hell does chopping trees have to do with culinary?"
that's
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