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Alarming the press and
You so obsessed and

Bitch we got plans
Got a list of demands
Drink Malort with our fans
And end in our night with arson:
Burning down

Each Glock got 30 shots
If it's a hunnit standin' on yo block
Cuz each Glock got 30 shots
If it's a hunnit standin' on yo block
Cuz each Glock got 30

up on your gang pull out the strap let it bang
Doing this shit for the gang no point doing shit for the fame
Chase down op better stay in your lane
Kid

by)
Walk down, curb side, head shot (yeah)
I'm thinkin' big racks (big racks)
Sawed off, chest shot, Mad Max
I'm smokin' big dope, I don't need

Niggas dropping tapes on 'em
Tryin' get us locked down
Snitchin' to the district
That's enough to get you shot down
Nine Parabellum
Fuck around and get

Outro

Drama

Hood Music

2006

really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no

and shot me down
An pinned me with all the blame for survival
I started falling like rain I lost my hope
Our love burst into flames you went psycho

Then you

one shot ass
J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them

one shot ass
J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them

a BMW. I'm so
shot down. Playin' guitar, sittin' in my van. Don't have a real job, I'm a
pizza man. She don't have to work, she just sits home and plays.

in the hood, Glock tre pound
Graveyard shifting, holding the block down
Me and my niggas, don't make a sound
Them pussies spin through and we
Gon' spin

Turn the Heat Down

Spice 1

Gangsters & Bosses

2001

(Spice 1)
dear lord, could you please tell Lucifer
turn the heat down, feelin the flames of hell
underneath my feet now, the block is hot
I hear

melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that

drums on it
Bigger than Loretta Devine
With a shot better than Steph and
LeBron, I'm on my grind, bitch

Pass the baton
I'm rap crack packed in a bong
One

Start fillin my lungs

Couple KitKats
And a Reeces yeah
Surrounded by snow
And it's knee-deep oh
CDs bumpin in the Camry
Found a rare candy
In the Safari

you know don’t you think it looks like rain
The future's just another day (Girls)


Like a flame she flickers in the night
Twisting turning  teasing

bizness
Reaching in his pocket, Gucci slap him with the pistol

Get your bitch ass down nigga, motherfucking move nigga
Hood rich!

Break up to your

burning
Burning in flames
Burning in flames
Burning in flames
Set the stage, we can go out burning

And as the years go by, it gets much easier to not

animal
Drinkin  flipin
rock out like a guitar hero
A.C.D.C Beatles Metallica
try & play me
I will rock you
Rock bottom
I got this liquor in my system

Ion

to the party too (yeah)
Bitch don't even try me, you're looking tough (ha)
I'm on that greasy, I'm on that cheap trick
Got that ACDC up in the speakers
Rock

the world on fire Watch your career go down
In Flames
Blah Blah Blah like whats yo name never gone hear
From you again
You know them girls call me skillet

the human-sized buildings
The where you going in such a hurry
Those boring familiar faces chatting on the street
The cars taking a walk
The scent of skin hit by

and the Range
My niggas up to par, drop-top Jaguars
Lock on you when you step in the car
Lock-whole you when you step in the car
That's the superstar status

everytime I feel your love it feels like Sunlight
Lemme go shoot my shot I just need one try
And I won't let the flame go out, won't let the love die
Loving