Lyrics:
too much heat for the snowflakes
I don't care what it takes, I'm swinging my sword hoping you break
Been fighting this war and I love this place, in
touched by the razor cut
You feel the flurry huh, don't worry yo
You get cut by the razor, yo, yo, yo yo
The Wu rag tied around your head
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
'bout to run up in your house in a jiff
Stay the course see I hit the trouble head on
Staying hungry but your fear is what I fed on
What I'm holdin'?
Ain't I the lucky one
In the darkness of december
Your smile was my only sun
I'm the common denominator
The biggest enemy of my own head
I'm the common
Enemies comin' for me in battle
I raise my hand and Outlaw,
No one before has took the torch
Now motherfuckers gonna feel my wrath in war
I got some
where we drown if we sleep
We make heat instead of peace
Struggle to heat, and breathe
On Shiek metal swords before we eat
To teach, shake my head in
Local Celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made
Local Celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made
fuck I like bitches with pretty big boobs
People walk by me and check out my shoes
No one my enemy think I'm quite cute
Bumping my head I feel like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Leo king lo ko rin
(Yeah)
M's In the Building
Yeah you know we Run tings
Yeah
Doing my ting
Steady on my lane
Enemies E gbo ju
mad about it)
And I can't deal with me, my enemy, is somewhere in my head
(So I'll be by myself)
Somewhere in my head
Can we still be kids
Can we still
in the crowd
Never seen a fan look so proud
I’m her hero she tells me on the daily
Your my heart I know it’s crazy
Thinking of you keeps my mind real
shit, spittin'
Hollow heads in your head
Hollow head collision
I'm bad news,
extra, extra, read about me
Blowin', stolen,
Cops glockin' 197 lobby
My
Graced by my hand
Hand of the lord
Nah I weren't planning for war
But she keep banging for more
Rapping for your validation
Nothing mean more now I'm
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
I was supposed to die
So I'm out here celebrating my post-demise
If you put crabs in a barrel to insure your survival
You're gon' end up pulling
our enemies gonna face our ancestors
In heavens court
For their acts of war crimes
Until then we putting our boots to their face
For messing with yours
coins
We just want your head up on a silver platter
So we bottleneck him to the choke point
Put my hands around your bottle neck and I'm
Choking you until
in the center of my life
Wooo!
This that type a shit, that you just bob your head too
Bob ya head too, you just you just bob ya head too
This that type
action
We're in the battle of our lives
Tho' the enemy declared war
He'll be defeated through the blood of Christ
On my way to heaven, I caught so much
*C.LOCO*
Are you feeling lucky come and take a chance with me
If you go against me I'm gonna treat you as my enemy
Ill-fated forget it you can't win I'm in
I
don't remember my dreams
A terrible means, I'm on the darkness, we pump the hardest
Wars in other lands over who and what your god is
Regardless
and go ala la la la
Girl my head space is limited, ain't even room in the back of my mind
That's why I ain't thinking about you,
I don't got time and I
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