Lyrics:
to make all I can make (never)
Represent my niggas 'til the bow breaks
but haters hate we can eat steak by the lake.
Chorus
The Guppies
'Cause I made it, it didn't kill me
So it made me stronger, I pray to God that you feel me, that you feel me...
Started off in the streets
We would take
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ship
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand
Some live for the bill, some kill for the bill ('Clef) (yeah)
Yeah, she whined for the bill, grind for the bill (whoa)
(Weezy, and she used to be
to his whole damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan
I be comin, for that headpiece you can't cope
For my brother, I even kill
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
ain't real no mo'
Cause it's some shit in the hood
We wanna kill you fo' loose lips sink ships
Tattle-tellin gets you killed fast
I hope you get knocked
If not, it gets dropped, I can't hear it (fuck off)
Yeah, two milli by twenty, who can say that? Not many (woo)
Sick and I'm ready, skinny but
been just fine
can someone kill the light
It just wont shine
now I know whats wrong
Everyone is gone
All by myself all night long
I always wanted
Kill your darlings
In this dirt
I saw seeds intended to grow old
But the rain keeps pouring down
Though it hurts
There's a reason for this damn
In silence I traveled each day, searching for the perfect face
But sometimes I was kept at bay, my impulses led me I would kill today.
I preferred
Not afraid of broken bones
No vertigo diving back in the unknown
Hand in hand, step by step
Together
We're going back to paradise
We're going
Not afraid of broken bones
No vertigo diving back in the unknown
Hand in hand, step by step
Together
We're going back to paradise
We're going
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, you hearin' me?
Black lives matter, they act like they don't know this (hey, hey)
Just because we kill off each other
Don't
Bite your tongue honey, keep it to yourself
Bite your tongue honey, keep it to yourself
To yourself
I, I'd rather kill myself in a '71 Charger
gyal if she looking on fleek
Like they didn't notice
Man, I'll bop thru with my team
Like they didn't notice
Like President T, manna kill off Killy
Once wars were solved by hand
To take over foreign lands
Fought with axes, swords and blood
Riding with the Northern Lights
Earning all the steel
negative?
Are you dead set suffering?
Giving up?
Are you spoon fed?
Coughing up the ignorance?
Are you brain dead?
Loathing, pulling at teeth?
Kill
up in court
you comin' up short
on everythang you do
and every nigga in my crew
got a name for you
so weed bitch you grew
and this kill-a-hoe
til
[Music: Z. Nilsson / Lyrics T. Dahlström]
Welcome to the burning of souls
Burn
Betrayed by heaven again
God avobe is just a fake
Nothing he
Enemies with love and without fortune
Render me while we're still immune to them
When those months have gone by shortly friend
I know, I know
your face
A fist sent out by Satan, right in your ugly face
The knights from hell of Satan are here to kill and rape
IAK BAGHTWAAR DIAVATHRAA!!!
[Lead;
place to till
I love these people of this welfare-state
Who sent me to Vietnam in ´64
Where I learned to hide to fight to kill
And where I became
one is left alive, revenge
Karma kills revenge
Cause-effect... Revenge life to death
One by one they all will fall when I
Get the fucks I'll
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