Lyrics:
Well hell if I
Should decide
To give it more
A little effort
Well hell if I'm
Tempted again
One little fight
Replace by lust for you
I'll ask my
said there must be a mistake
how can my son not be straight
after all I've said and done for him
Leavin' home on a Greyhound bus
cast out by the ones he
wanna diss you anymore, this really got me second guessing
"Touch My Body" by Mariah Carey play, you probably start reflectin'
I never been with no one
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
at the bullet
Till my
Valentines Valentina
I'm the smoke
Breathing out speakers on
Your beat-box
Like a fog machine
Creeping in
Between the tree tops
This not
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
pop that coochie for a goon, ho
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you don't know
Eastside who I do it for, Eagle Street, right by the store
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
am from the undead you're in love with a ghoul
Guess I never even ever had the time
Taking bullets for my valentine
Your heart is so white and pure
Well I see him on the TV
Preachin' 'bout the promised land
He tells me to believe in Jesus
And steals the money from my hand
Some say he was
gain by it
They're not in line for the bullets, they're the ones who started it
They're just facts and figures
Last night another soldier, last
began to count and I went for my gun
Then out of whip his hand lashed out so quick I couldn't see
Before I even touched my gun his bullet burdened me
I
Yo, yo
Yo, this song, yo (yo, yo, yo)
This song is for all the women out there (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
That have been lied to by their men
And I
The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli
That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Laughing you
Last time I was sober, man I felt bad
Worst hangover that I ever had
It took six hamburgers and scotch all night
Nicotine for breakfast just
I got the call last christmas eve
And they told me the news
I tried all night not to break down and cry
As the tears rolled down my face
I felt
tonight
The reflection of the moon is in your eyes
And when the sun will rise, I will stand and fight
For you, my secret valentine
For you, I'd walk
my apartment for saying this
I ain’t lying the lions are hiding and the mayans knew it
Before the conquistadors done blew it
Conquering by fear,
A sole survivor, learned to get high and pull drive-bys
Murder my foes, can't control my nine
Hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please
Busta-ass
back for your last dawg (you lied)
Why you ain't slide? We was in the trenches with our mask off
How he died? Them bullets ate his face, it's D.O.A
Oh my sweet Valentine this gift is made for you
A red ribbon to wrap around your neck
Walks off the edge with her last breath
She hangs and says
Oh
Yo, yo
Yo, this song, yo (yo, yo, yo)
This song is for all the women out there (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
That have been lied to by their men
And I
of the Shaolin
Isle, bless my style, criminology pays
The last times and days, Johnny fucking Blaze
This goes for niggas who know
Wu will glow like yayo, lay
Johnny got up one morning; he went down to the company store
Got him a big box of bullets to fit into his .44
The store man said, "Son, are you
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