Lyrics:
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the fat one that you love to hate
Catch
on camera
They seek death, I begin to torture them (calm down kid take your time)
By giving butterfly stitches, bear witness
As I hang with Jehovah's
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the fat one that you love to hate
Catch
Evil devouring now there's how
They're down there
You're in my town nigga!
Pick up the pilly and put
The hype down nigga!
Because you wanna run your
"Come on out with your hands high!
"Hahahaha, with your hands high!
Hahhaha huh I better reason with him"
Why don't you ride to the rhythm
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town
Maybe empty without me
Really prove that you love me by telling me that you love me and we can quickly do this thing and I will take you overseas
Monday
Rock, ha
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
DON'T THINK I DON'T LOVE YOU
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
Your old cheatin' heart has finally caught you
A thousand times I told
Don't judge if you know nothing bout it
We try and try to live it right
But we get blinded by the light, oh, oh
I know about it
Don't judge if you
No, we don't gangbang, it's just a crew thing
So you know that I'ma always be down
(With who?)
With the muthafuckin V-Town
V-Town, V-Town
inna town is you dey want come through
No no no no
Just lemme me be your pain killer
killer of the thing wey want cause you more stress
Just lemme be
double dared by the red line
Facts indeed fuck a job OGs told them to squeeze rinse and repeat
Who going take the blame
The young wild and free
He a killer
that 718, where them killers don't take
No bullshit, unload a full clip in your face
On that hood tip, you can get it just for looking out of place
Wish
And he takes time to listen, uh
God love us hood niggas (I know)
'Cause next to Jesus on the cross was the crook niggas, uh
But he forgive us
Day by
rolling in a deep
No faith no loyalty no honor
Self love is instead of it
I’ll never be a clown
Don’t wanna take this spinning ride
I'm a killer in this
Baby don't waste my time
I wanna move with guidance to your love island
Killer combo 'cause we move in silence
Love is plenty girl love is plenty
The way
y'all motherfuckers don't want to do none (x2)
In the light never see a nigga like me, things collide inside
Open your eyes wide and see
Don't want
Take me to the place that proceeds with the most
I was taken away by grooves you made me
Find my way
Didn't wanna run around town causing a ruckus
later tonight
Sex, wanna wet her but maybe depress
Yes, I watch your baby undress
And it don't take much to make me erect
And still I don't know her
Name
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherfucking G's
This is for my G's in the cities, and the towns
ghetto, everything is a poverty
We love y'all, Dip-Set, Killer Cam, Jim Jones, Freaky, hoooo!
the centerpiece of me
(Uh, uh, uh, right) No, don't leave, no no no
(No baby, no baby, no baby)
If you take your love away from me
(Baby, please)
I'll go crazy
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