Lyrics:
Cut 'em Down
To hell is where we send them
My whole team
Trying to explode
Rather die
Murder muthaf***as lyrically
And I'm not gonna cry
Me
A born
You don't believe that I love you
And even if that was true
Why just to keep our unhappy home
I'm gonna try to pretend that I do
But I'm breakin'
yearnin' end?
And when will I hold you again?
Even now when I never hear your name
And the world has changed so much since you've been gone
Even now I
Yeah
Too many hardcore mothafuckas out here in this business
Ain't gettin their proper loot
You know what I'm sayin?
(Right)
Check the technique
Junior High, we was just gettin by
And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives
I never did cry, and even though I had
pain in my heart, I was
Just outside of Memphis, Highway 61
Sleepy little town down by the Mississippi river
I'm gonna layout on a houseboat
Until my hide turn brown
Ain't
Yeah
[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
See you ain't home to raise your own because you stay on the job
And can't continue to pretend that you don't think
today.
You know I don`t give a fuck what you think or say,
Cuz we gonna rock this whole place anyway
[Johnny 3 Tears]
Look up and see that motherfuckin`
y'all
Beat-beat y'all, ya don't stop
A-master Gee, my mellow
It's on you so whatcha gonna do?
Well like Johnny Carson on the Late Show
A-like
Junior High, we was just gettin by
And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives
I never did cry, and even though I had
pain in my heart, I was
feelings
D-O-G's ain't supposed to feel like this
You can call it what you want to
But I don't even know what this is
You got me singin' in the mornin'
feelings
D-O-G's ain't supposed to feel like this
You can call it what you want to
But I don't even know what this is
You got me singin' in the mornin'
gonna get distracted by your charm
I figure this is the beginning, you intended some harm
Remain calm, it ain't no reason to drop the ball
you should
real close you can hear the city cry
You hear it right?
It's like every night the city die
We the blood, we give the city life
Living the city life
to cry
So you ain't alone in your struggle for life
To my people
[Chorus:]
Hold up, Lets do this right
First blaze one for all my fellas that ain't
need?
You gonna get in your mood when I bitch in every text you read
So I think I'm gonna let you breed, but I'm the enemy that set you free
I gotta
I'm not gonna cry
I'm a Bad Boy killer, Jay-Z die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep: nigga, when I find you
Weak motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe
die tonight
Get out of my sight cause
You ain't even know there's your fight
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse Two]
I been through the scandal and handled
I'm getting fly today
And you ain't gotta even sell them they just fly away
Cut that motherfucker off, no ceiling fan
When you catch me in the coupe,
'emKiss (The kiss of death)
This is LOXville, and even white America'll let y'all negros know Jada got skill
You a jackass like Johnny Knoxville
So I
a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either die-die
So ask me why-why, but I feel that God owe
to the whirlwinds
Waves turn to a hurricane
If you see joy, you got to see pain
Shit in the world ain't gonna ever change
Even when you die, it'll be the same
slams
I'm not a butt nut you know that I never bang
But I lick more coochie than K.D. Lang
But I'm not gonna kick an X-rated rap
And even if I did
done bumber your head
your gonna need me sucker
im changin my number i aint thinkin bout you
(To the left
To the left )
(Everything you own in the box
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