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A stare full of nails The roulette ball, rolls along on the wheel A mind full of fire And a fistful of steel And if the vibe was suicide Then you
let me do the cuttin' Yeah, come on A 44 full of bullets Face full of pale Eyes full of empty A stare full of nails The roulette ball, rolls
let me do the cuttin' Yeah, come on A 44 full of bullets Face full of pale Eyes full of empty A stare full of nails The roulette ball, rolls
The statues were unscrewed Leaders change - just replace the heads Decay Decline Cover up Refine We are In life Roulette wheel Or the ball inside Anyone out
said and done a player's pushed power and paper We all ball, playin russian roulette with thug's nature Rush and pull capers, savage like _Amistad_ I
dead? Or do you think he might have lived 100 years instead? Are there only accidents or none at all? Do we walk around in roulette wheels or crystal
like a passenger Looking outside as life goes by (as life goes by) She feels like a spinning ball On a big roulette where luck will decide where she'll
like a passenger Looking outside as life goes by (as life goes by) She feels like a spinning ball On a big roulette where luck will decide where she'll
originally grew in mirrors Oh windows of illusion And the rain fell, like ball bearings on a roulette wheel Eliminating the future And I saw ghosts, they
Blowin' Swisher sweets all in yo bitch's ass I should claim these pussy niggas on my income tax 50 racks go to Black at the roulette table Same ones slept
street Pussy never not wet, never got you upset Patty cake when that check hit For the fam it's Russian roulettes On the private jet countin' bitches
Russian Roulette I just left King of Diamonds, I just fucked a baguette I ain't called her since that day, I just wasn't impressed Bull with a nose ring,
To a pulp, till it can't pump. Speakers ain't sayin' nothin'. Now the ball can thump. As I'm lookin'; I stand like great buildings in brooklyn. Then
you rushin' So what you gonna do when the blood is gushin'? You're playin' Roulette without the Russian The stakes are high; can you feel
heroin addiction [Chorus:] His skin turned cold and his face turned blue Not yet 30 but it happened to you Russian Roulette with a needle in your
niggas that you grew up with are speedin' and smokin' crack Play Russian Roulette with they dreams and there's no way to get 'em back (uh-huh) Where
flow, bitch pardon my bad grammar I take a picture of my balls, with a fan's camera I stay on tilt like Santana bandana I got that purp like Minnesota
to the way she's always nearby And the dealer that deals the cards For the cameras and security guards The roulette spinning While she's grinning But
motions Do the right motions for me That's the right motion That's the right motion for me Today I feel like wanna ball, stun this shit on you fuck
But you can tell the world just how you feel, oh. The spinning roulette wheel, The laugh of the gods, The odds are so good now, But the goods are
like hurdling obstacles It cause holocaust, all I got is word and balls I'm hot pepper, that you don't want to taste to see So just watch me lace
the street demons callin playin russian roulette with thug nature, sky fallin don't want to die broke and alone, smokin a zone with the homies in the car
survive and the weak die That's the way the ball bounce and I often wonder why But I nease it all And not just a piece o' the pie I used to hope and wish
the can? Pander to backhanders? Course they can That's just part and parcel of The humdrum in the hustle man Settling your debts Betting on roulette That's
