Lyrics:
a mess
We consume and we digest this world is born
(alt: sold) on a dead man's chest
We consume and we digest
Mow 'em down, mow 'em down
Hold your fire,
Let em say what they want
I don’t care where they from
Line em up, mow em down
Fuck a fraud, this my town
Listen,
I ain’t a tough guy
I don’t got
Looking around all I see is fake
Man hate the same dons they claim to rate
Gotta mow down the grass to see dem snakes
Give man a hand
And a arm man
something else
But I can't slow you down
All you ever do is
Mow 'em down, mow 'em down
I brought you love
In the palm of your hand
You threw it in my
Well, I got my shotgun, I broke down
I started to mow that man down
Yeah, they tell me God forgives you
If that's the case now, people
I'm gonna mow
everything a Mow Down
Hey drop a Bomb pon dem clowns
Yahhhhhhh
The East is just East the west will never be your friend
They say you should be peaceful but I
down…mow down ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma X4
Now that we are finished there are stains on your dress
What a great time, we really made a mess
Fuck, I’m
Bring the machine guns and the clips
The fucking bullets and the scripts
Gonna mow down the machete
Go see if you can find Betty
Bring the kerosene
making some billions
But my nigga
If a
BITCH nigga steppin' up
Better mow him down
Put that On Billy
You wanna know
Why I don't fuck with goofies
on the road to salvation
Mow down the walls, tear down the walls
We can’t just sit on the path of devastation
Mow down the walls, tear down the walls
Why hold
down
Slow down get money it go down
Choppa gon mow down
You niggas if you clown
Please
Slow down
Get money
It go down
We party
We clown
You hating
make em look
I ain't need no help cause Imma do this on my own now
Snakes all in my grass, I start it up and start to mow down
Acting real hard, real
sow
And you mow down the wheat
I have no problems
My life's very safe
Kickdaddy's gonna ride this wave
Cold war hovering over my head
I got PTSD and I
rumors under rugs and in walls
Who do I know brutal enough
To mow down you all?
Don't know what I've waited for
Keep a document on my desktop
A list
I can't be cute when
I mow down the lawn
Fuck that shit come give me neck, boy
Kezzy, he so pretty
Had your bestie sending texts for it
Run up on me
Well, I got my shotgun, I broke down
I started to mow that man down
Yeah, they tell me God forgives you
If that's the case now, people
I'm gonna mow
know that none of you niggas ain't built for this weight
I got savages waiting on me
Took my first step, foot went right in the streets
Mow 'em down if
So I felt like the biggest asshole
Felt like the biggest asshole
When I killed your rock and roll
Mow down the sexy people
Every time I look in
So I felt like the biggest asshole
Felt like the biggest asshole
When I killed your rock and roll
Mow down the sexy people
Every time I look in
bouta mow you down (Bouta mow you down)
Yeah Rattlesnake Jake talking Rango (Yeah yeah)
Bouta do my dance I came in here to tango (Yeah yeah)
Split it
side
You're a backseat driver on the side of the road
Ten cups of coffee and you're gonna explode
You wanna mow me down like a domino
You're riding
it to hurt i don't want it go
But if we stand up they'll mow us down again
I don't want it to stand but
Sorrow's in my head
I don't want it to stay
they could never take my place
Change the weather every day, they can't fuck with what I bring
Shoot a nigga down, we gon hit him in a face
Mow a nigga
Uh yuh mow him down
Get back in to cover reload it now
We cops and we freaky we know it now that means that we can go fuck undercover now
Runnin man
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