Lyrics:
attention to me
Is to knock me down when I'm winnin', yeah
(Lezter, you goin' crazy)
I don't want that beef
There's some more for you
This my real voice
I let them bullets disperse
Money money come first
Bitches they always come last
That money it gotta come first
Punctual, I just bet she rehearse it
to fight so he picked up a what
Nigga wasnt you begging for covers
Man these lil niggas looking for trouble
But they found it I'm sending a hundred
Nigga
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
feelings
And even though mami was mad appealing
Body revealing and big wheeling
This shit is illin, I don't like it
Fuck it, I can't fight it
I reaching for
you from within
To the moment of Victory!
I will fight (fight)
Fight to the top (fight)
With all I got (fight)
Fight for my small piece of history
I
towards the light
If its the Last thing in my life
WE HAVE THE REST OF OUR TIME
To make a difference for ones life
Turning a frown into a smile
If it's
the small of my back
where these niggas at I clear the whole pack
talkin' shit 'cause I'm down for my set I'm a vet
smokin' on a wet cigarette
(who
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
memorized
Pop without the phrase like "dynamite"
Drive in circles slow down for quick geeks
My latest innovation is the fast defeat
I’m the backseat driver
fuck a nigga up
For the pay cut
Nigga suck my dick I
Don’t miss
You might get hit by
A bullet in a fist fight
This time
Imma' kill these niggas with
but everything happens too fast to catch a second breath
Or a mother's life ambition, for her son to go to college
Shattered by a nameless bullet in
the chest
And throw her on the lawn
Call CNN it's on, get this on TV
The last one's for me
Aim with the pipe down dead in my head
And squeeze
Leave
slide
Missing you by my side yeah
Text you when I'm outside yeah
Gone on hop in the ride yeah
Be my valentine yeah
Just for this one time
Hopefully it
Two little Hitlers will fight it out until
One little Hitler does the other one's will
I will return
I will not burn
Down in the basement
I need my
the game
Poor folks will be waiting for change
Shit still stays the same
And we ain't really mad 'bout life
Just aggravated by this fight
Our Stealth Bombers
the trigger back
(Ayy, why you runnin'? Come here)
I'm sick of that, I'm innocent
My man a militant, they didn't care (how'd you get?)
I swear a bullet
gon' tell his mama
Then they both gon' have to meet my llama
Bullets make you hot like some lava
Niggas always wanna start some drama
Hit a nigga, he
you're not with me like a fool I act insane (insane)
Ain't nobody gonna touch me and my babe
I'ma fight for your love (fight for your love)
Spend time for
I have new life
This meat makes kaif!
I got surprised by
Silver bullet
Someone wish my death
I keep it in my
Gauntlet It
Will be his last breath
make you feel like you was poison bitten
Ha yo I'm 'bout to blister you and your sister
Predicting every ass whipping before my fights my nigga
This
And show me how to stack a few M's
Like my last name was shady
I'm a K.O.D baby
My lady don't like how they raised me
She pray for me, pray for me, pray for
Shoot The Bullet
(K.Fyhr & J.Gould)
Keep straight
Or just run and go
It's true that I,
keep searching for need to stay.
How long, must we be acting
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
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