Lyrics:
a twelve-year hit it
I've been trained by that best
Bring yo cop killers
And I won't wear a vest
And you still facin' death
Don't cry now
Bitch nigga,
I think that was solid, what do you think
Hoe he's not a thug, he's an internet killer
Hoe he ain't a thug, he's an internet killer
Hoe he's not
C'mon, c'mon, ay, T-Pain, T-Pain
It's Twista come this way, c'mon, we gotta creep fast, c'mon
Watch as I hit it through the middle of the city in
fouyan
And settle for crumbs and croutons
I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks, with armed killers
Bitch niggas get swallowed by
snub-nose, it's fools gold
This the real piston field, where tombs grow
Yo seeing thru picture frames
Storms drains the lens misty
Monkey bars,
Highland
New city pimp 사나이
Korea seoul killer xxxxh
I can't stop xxxxing xxxxh
날 죽여버려 차라리
He's gonna get you xxxxh
I'm gonna xxxxing pop a pill
I don't know
I roll up in Benz tinted homie
I'm not the killer but killers with me
Came in this bitch with hundreds on me
Just wanna know who gon' spend it
every penny, what a pity
I'll be livin the city, livin greedy, lookin for (??)
Wit a spirit that'll jealous the belly, then now
Two wanted killers slang
dust smoke circulatin through my brain
So who got the slaughter water, la la the brain killer
I got five on it, four stick, to the first dealer
up to the function, you know I'm spittin' game
Uh, uh
Got no wheels, and you know I'm on the train
Ridin' through the city puffin' on that grain, it's
Zone 6 (yeah)
Mountain Park, yeah, the red brick and the blue brick
From Sun Valley (huh?) to Leila Valley
Was selling bags by the pound like it's
Now
City 2 City State 2 State
Country 2 Country but most of all.....
I rock from street to street and alley to alley
While all you couch
at the Neck Chop Bar
Right where us killers hang out at night
And in walks a man I've never seen before
He took the table by the door
And signaled for
alarm when the k go off
The scheme hott g city nuh laugh
Mi ah killer from me born
Not just bad in meh song
Play with yuh life pussy end up
they wanna see me let the bullets fly
Cause Im a SouthPark killer hooked on scrilla,
hitting fools harder than
A eighteen wheeler
I’m a nicca, he’s
the life but that girl bites like
It's on me, it's only a small heart on one sleeve
Academy killer
Off with his head in the make believe game of fools
That
on a mission
Listen to me
How can I make you understand imma general
Even if you poppin the competition is minimal
Kan City killers and you can bet that we
fouyan
And settle for crumbs and croutons
I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks, with armed killers
Bitch niggas get swallowed by
off! Foot nook up and jook up
Killer hear gunshot a fire, and look up
And say, "Ok! That's right!"
Daddy just a say fi continue gwan boof you
Pye, pye
troops, fools
Be ready ta shoot collectin' my loot
Blazin' and burnin' my grain
This year the same I crept and I came
Niggas that fell off that thought
homie told me one day he had a jack move,
he said: "come on Nate Dogg, it'll be smooth".
I agreed and said "come on, let's go and jack them fools
Doo-doo-doo
Uh-uh, yeah (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Stars in the ceilin', shit, I make a wish when I jump out the Cullinan (uh, yeah)
On the curb writing raps next to a gun shot
On the corners where the gangsters and the killers dwell
The fraudulent tender scars that get unveiled
Everyone I
don't give a dam by any means I'm strapping up my cleats
In this Big City where dreams don't come true,
In this Big City forgive me if I rob you,
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