Lyrics:
get a case man
I got the gun with me
But you don't get a one fifty
I keep the nine on my waste
Take a knife out and put a
Nike sign on your face
I put
get a case man
I got the gun with me
But you don't get a one fifty
I keep the nine on my waste
Take a knife out and put a
Nike sign on your face
I put
remember I was a water boy
No wakin up n smellin roses we smelt gun smoke
Smoked em like piff we light yo ass up wen our guns blow
You Hea me talk in slangs
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
Dabz
Carro di gang ta txiga em slow mo
One in the head hope he die slow
Anything X get bun unno
Ride out Guns twinning sima Von and Durkio
Ayy bro spin
get
So you betta stay from round my shit
Slip-n-Slide put me on tha list
[Chorus:]
Miami, get on up!!! Atlanta, get on up!!!! Alabama, get
I listened to "Patience" by Guns N Roses
I listened to "Patience" by Guns N Roses
Nothing's forever I forecast then foreclose
An illusion what I'm
aye, aye, aye
Swear to God when I came on Wild
'N Out you wasn't playin' me
Close like my hype man the whole
Time I was up there
When I performed
cats nigga, get you killed
Warnin', Jungle always keep a gun on him
Pull out, , four head gone 'n
Sloppy, droppin' you birds
Close range so my
heavy metal
Smellin' like pedals from a rose, so they hoes
My bread's buildin', bagels and legos
When I rose, they froze
Trust me for them pesos I'm
you'll play me on
Flip water, nuttin' like avion
Type a shit my niggas get gravy on
Money missin', might find your baby gone
The way we bond, Cam got ta
right)
Guns 'n Roses, "Welcome to the Jungle"
On the flip side (ay) she shakin' her back side (shake it for me)
That's the only way tuition gon' come
weight now pop a gun wit them now
Where the f*** them clowns at kickin the dough for the p**** by the hour
where the them hoers at get your dough mama
to the driveway
Purple roes petals slowing down my f*****g time frame
Make me want to tap out like a sharpshooter
N****s gonna learn but I see them with a tutor
, ya only son
Let me live or kill me, the chosen one
Ja, under the gun gotta kill 'em for show
If you want it you gonna get more then you askin for
n'trazi sabura di bagdad
Any opp get smoke like my ganja
Guns out, bros out
Su ka kori, bala ta panhau
Li é ka nenhum filme de ficção
I'm a badman, you
to get 'em up with two thugs
Runnin' side by side with number one
Murder mo drop my gauge on 'em
When the po-po chase,
If they catch me barehanded I'm
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N
****z can't be this stupid
It's gun talk, n****z better get used to it
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Blackchild]
I don't' care if you're a criminal or a cop,
the fuck you really doing in that water
550 degrees time go by i still get hotter
N**** wrote me off threw me right there by the garbage
But i stood up
to die? You think you can fuck with them thug niggas?
Come on, tell me the truth, nigga. Look in my eyes. Bitch, we get live. Bone thugs-n
the b**** up put the gangsta twist on
Her sunny southern cal it never snows
N****s yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of 64's
When it comes to the gun
so bad, but they don't wanna get up with me
That n***a, he so sick, broski took his fuckin' 50
We catch him, we gon' kill him, bitch, we active in
You all alone at that point, you get me? Crazy
Supplied by uber eats
Scooter the movement gon' let my troppers eat
Hopped out
V.W motors caused up
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