Lyrics:
guns is ginormous, bullets is heatseeking
Big brother got the eye on me, I watch how I'm speaking
And I move like a porn star in charm school
I stick
3:21
Woke up in the back seat with a gun
Blinded by the bright bleeding red sun
When I knew that the night wasn't done
My brain is in the gutter
My
And even after death I'm still messing with the enemy
Gun with a drum yes I walk with a band
Standin up to me
I'd rather you talk to the hand
I'm offin ya
visibly shaken
Taken them plungers, plungin' to death that's painted by the numbers
With Krylon applied pressure, cats is playin God
By havin' children
Boy jeans you're wearin?)
Hell nah hoe, you know they Polo's
I been used again, accused again, this time
been wrong to chop somethin done by one
You ready to tongue kiss with the blue fo'fo'?
What's up fuck nigga say somethin
Set your crime, we ready to spray somethin
Gun play, how I got
you extra bitch
You never get no relief like
I'm next to pitch i'm on the throne
All alone where the Devil sit
Son of the Wise la-Hakim, Menelik
Laugh
made her a drink
Blew her a kiss, as I sat down, she smiled and winked
Stood up, grabbed my hand, what up, slid ya boy to the bedroom
Popped
for a songstress
Mistress, deaths kiss, kiss me
Fuck me, kill me, you make me
Everything I can be, yeah
We're all gonna burn
Take my hand in this dance
em up
Clean em up
Like a pair of new jays
I’m talking MJ
I’m Running round with them same n****s
That done stayed down since day one
We go to the gun
to see what it feels in me
And you know death is coming soon so I
Ain’t afraid of nothing when it trouble dude
Yeah I record it, yeah I just sort it, yeah
I've arrived
He pulled out his gun and he shot at the sun
And he said everyone look at me
You're on death row for killing Mike Rowe
That is our destiny
kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for
One little kiss and Feleena, goodbye
the guns concealed
If you don't shoot first the country will GMOs and a bunch of pills
They called you by my name they called you Mrs. Gregg
You said "it's
Ex nihilo
Get it by the ounce or the kilo
Anything to get me to that dough
Really can't compare me to no one
Napoleon might be the only one
Falling
as I regret
Without a high I'll lie alone
Fill my lungs up one by one
La-dee-da-da-da-da-da
My lungs are caving here I am I'm barely breathin
You're so
don't waste time
Conversationally flowing and i'm optimal, prime
Live by the gun I'ma die by the gun
Til then a younnigga keep living
Flow Michael Jordan
And said, "Baby let's dance"
We partied all night you and I
With tequila shots
And a kiss or two
Cause, when I walked in that club all blue
I didn't expect
blow la (Who) drove by
(Who) so high (Who) you know five
(Who) got louie kicks, like the checker board
(Who) will smack you, and check your broad
(Who)
at you're Door
So bump this shit, L.A. to Chicago, even overseas, Trinidad and Tobago
Bump this shit, L.A. to Chicago, even overseas, Trinidad and Tobago
Bump
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
sitting by your side.
The safety regulations,
Are rigorously explained,
The exits have been pointed,
The buckle-belts are strained,
Upwards lifts
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