Lyrics:
criminals yeah
Money hungry
Wabble in the hills
Wabble up
Thousand dollar bills
Ruined by your viles yeah
By your vile
Painful death threats
Flex, flex, flex,
anyone who looks
And behaves differently with illegal or
Immoral activity deep down
Most adults hate people who
Go against the grain
It's comical that
down town just a havin' her lovin' fun
Let me tell you what Bill Morton done
The deed that Bill Morton done
First degree murder with a Colt forty-one
Ball, which means we all ryde if its on
Each nigga handle ya own, bring it on strong
If you got bills ta pay, nigga go all out
bustas playin wit yo peeps,
I just wanna see my name in lights
Go down as greatest of all time
I don't ever wanna die, I wanna live forever
I want everyone to know my name
poison orange so close to midnight More like one o'clock
Why go nuclear if already poisoned crops
The radiation poisons flocks poisonous reactors
Alone in
She keep it juicy just like her blunt roll's
Fasten up for me baby it's ok to light Em' up
And I can tell that you down by the way you buckle up
So if
You're at NYU
Always wearin purple, we're not fuckin with the blue
Ivy League's a circle jerk, we're comin with the new
Tuition bill's are up now
Don't play wit my nigga I'll come for head
We seen how move ya ass weak and you scared
Turned all directions, like what's over there
Death is
this dark well
unpaid bills and an unmade bed
i tried, tried that whole bit
that merry-go-round
that goes round that went round
is not worth it
stop
to do better as Christians
Capernaum thought they were saved
Until Jesus said you'll go down to Hades
Some think hell is a party like Sodom
Forgetting
of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
Who got
we go to the wrasslin' matches and let off
a little steam?"
Now I'd never seen the matches before
And by the time we reached that arena door,
dolla bill yeah
That’s my baby yeah
That's my sugar pie honey bun
He can supply all I need and all I want
And it's hard for me to go put up a front
But I
tryna own me
Ya know I ride by my lonely, all eyes on me
You gon' die anyway
A real nigga pick his time to go, ya know we tell it from the soul
If you see
Radiator won't get hot
Eh, the mean old landlord
He don't care if I freeze to death or not
Ah but, saturday night in Harlem
Oh now, everything's alright
down
I leave you with that jewel
Go get the chain now and put it together
You see coming up
We ain’t have that shit to
Keep our mind focused i love Mike
say it
One thing is sure we go win and survive it
I don't wanna die young hhhh
E no go bad if I leave long hhh
So why all the bills,Why all the Pain
Why
Yo, yo, I know niggas wit honor and will
That'll still crush the blow up and then pass they mama the bill
So I'ma always be able to burn my strip
If you ain't pick em off
Can't be hard headed
And uh pussy
Learned dat easy dawg
Calm n upbeat fighting bills
Some ain't defeat at all
Gang on go yea
by my homie but I (Can't make it)
If it was non-existent I would die (Stay with me)
I don't want to ever let it go (A quickie)
Beat it down like I'm
in the niper scope
Make methrow my hands up and want to holla
Bush gettin power
All of a suden go down the twin towers
Daddy must have passed
Back to avenge his own death on this earth
Ever heard of Jason, then you know my work
Down to the basement, the dog get it first
I can't help
but shit on hisself and a funky bill
Pullin out bills, frontin on material shit
That's when I get to killin shit (killin shit)
And settin 'I'm up
.jpg "Bill Gaither")
.jpg "Bill & Gloria Gaither")
Discuss these go down death by bill gaither Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In