Lyrics:
Dayton ain't safe no mo niggas get robed from inside they car
I know how many time u been pointed out and criticized
But wen u flip the script they was
eat from the river, the panther heart taught to talk by smart chicks
Sip pure venom and skipped away grinnin'
I put that on mom, she ain't raise a Vic
trading his tears for laughing
And Billy found a friend that's forever lasting
Amazing how one dream changed two bullets from ever happening
Now there is
The only way to end this sickness put a bullet in my head
Put a bullet in my head!
Put a bullet in my head!
The only way to end this sickness put
Imagine what I spend gun shopping
Got bullets by the thousands
The shots won't never stop, they say that we wilding
And I'm far from recluse
We right
I said "are you kidding I wouldn't write that in a script"
But I took every hit, I developed my own way of taking hits
cnd they threw me a football
a proxy war
Syndicated combat
Diaspora of hired guns
Vengeful from collateral conflict
Starved enough to take the bait
Blank enough to take the order
Hidden
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
Firing the guns – crack open the sky
Releasing a volley of bullets
Shredding the flesh – puppets of death
Raining a cloud of dead bodies
Nuclear warheads
bed
But you been fuckin around with me instead
Now it's off with your head
Bullet holes dripping red
Can't rock with me if you ain't bout a lick
All
This is a bullet for the dead god
Outmoded and sick
A dirty polemic for an old fraud
Running out of new tricks
Live from my father's debris
Alienated
Ye ye
Ye ye aye
Ye ye
Let the gun cock
Its bullet and a shot
We killing all the brother, the violence and the murder
Let the gun cock
Am sleeping
be your bullet proof
Girl it's true
Cause I been praying and am fighting just for you
I know you know l by now that am your perfect champion
Worlds
coast, North and South
I got my niggas The Top Guns here
We gonna sign this one off like this:
My life's been a great story in the ultimate war
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
bullets to guns
Hard times are spreadin', just like the flu
The voodoo child don't need to be raised
I'm no kid, act wild son, you might get blazed
Like
Though I am weary I can't stop to rest
I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest
From out of nowhere Felina has
nothing in him to fight
(chorus)
Heaven can’t wait for the storm to blow by
No bullet could sit in that gun
The river is thirsty and your way too dry
situation,
We experience this shit deep in the streets
It's a cold world ooh Lord I pray for a gun with bullets in it)×2
This is the real life situation
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family
Recognize royalty
the distant battle sounds
Gone ablaze, the fire from the fields
My skin has torn apart, these wounds will never heal
Damaged, blinded by the haze
My grip
(Dream on)
(Shot down,) Like a bullet from a gun,
Another man in my bed, is that you're kind of fun,
(Missed by,) Oh ha!, you missed me by a mile!
Most wanted number one
Bang bang
She's got a gun
Stone cold killer and she does it all just for fun
Most wanted number one
Dress by Prada
I know she's
Jerusalem
On a terrace in mid-morning sun
There's a ringside seat with shakshouka
Which is guarded by young men with guns
As the bulldozers move
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