Lyrics:
raised around them killers where they always kept the pour
You could say it left me triggered way down to my soul
He hit me for a half said it's cheaper by
resistance
Busting with no hesitance
Army militant
On some real killer shit
Pull up on your ass bounce out
Real devilish
On some other shit
Riding round with
ain't even think about the kids
Killer season nigga
Even babies get shot to death
Rozzy on the line with a
Baby hung by his leg, it's regular
Young
ready for war
Victory wondering how the kingdom fell
They ain't ready for war
Revolution up-rise and then rebel
They ain't ready for war
They don't know
I've been feeling like it's draft day
Case you wondering
What the day is
Got a hammack in my man cave
Case you wondering
How I'm hanging
Everybody
I bet you're wondering how I knew
cbout your plans to make me blue
With some other girl you knew before,
Between the two of us girls
You know I love
many souls will fall from the sky?
How many souls burned wondering why?
Jack throw another, Jake catch one more
They'll try and catch all that's in
Some where up there beyond the blue
Surely by now somebody's missin' you
I found the angel they must be lookin' for
Heaven must be wondering where
mi put yuh pon the news
Two unknown killers pon yuh ends yuh ah walk thru
Wait till everybody come out then we take life by the group
St. Paul addi
to see
That's how Christmas is supposed to be
Tiptoes by the fireside
Wondering which of these gifts is mine
Santa Claus and our childhood dreams
That's
the race
I'm running my own race
Shape the world how you want it
It's going to keep spinning with gravity
By the force of your energy
You want it
You can
By Joe Thomas & Howard Biggs
This is Eric Clapton's version
I've got you on my mind, I'm feeling kind of sad and low,
I've got you on my mind,
to stomach them dummy dums
I breath hell fire an underdog underground
So in case you were wondering now you know where the fire is coming from
Ain't no better
stacked. Life's rough like what's underneath my wave cap
Because killers stay strapped and worry gets buried for the payback
Life transience is why I'm
The body is mine consumed by you
Vibing to tunes I created for you
Life's a bitch that has been fucked too many times
Pardon my language been down on my
like Jigga
She want me to touch it, but I don't feel her
She tryin' to bust it, like she a killer
They making them reels, but they know we realer
Come
book by the cover because you used a tool
When the only tools you wands use is in engineering school
So how can they judge a book if they not close
the pain
But in a lane fueled by mental health
Self medicate like Red and Meth
How High? So high that I can kiss the sky
How sick so sick that I could slit
on a mission
Listen to me
How can I make you understand imma general
Even if you poppin the competition is minimal
Kan City killers and you can bet that we
niggas killers how they name ring
You know them niggas winners how they chain swing
All the bitches sellin' pussy charge the same thing
Richest nigga in
Lyrics
Verse 1 -
These fuck niggaz gone respect it or check it
7.62’s make your ass get the message
Disrespect my name nigga you know how I’m
Hey baby, how you doin'? What's goin' on?
I'm sittin' in my motherfuckin' cell, it's the same song
Tell my kids that I love 'em but don't tell 'em
(Uh hahaha)
Huh (yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
How you like it, though?
He's a shotta (yeah)
He's a robber (yeah)
He's a trapper
to touch
Tempted to touch
Wondering why he fiending so much
Tempted to touch
Tempted to touch
Wondering why he wants me so much
Your wondering how I changed
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