Lyrics:
night and day
Right away blow your life away, so light your haze
Hold tight grenede's so when it blows I'm slightly grazed
Kuniva might be crazed
My name is Royce da 5'9"
I wanna introduce to y'all my lil' homie Tyga
My homie Kuniva and my girl Diamond
It's going down!
Ugh, you could try
the Kuniva so long?
No the fuck you didn't
Girl, chill out, that shit came from my soul
Fuck that shit you better out dead you know what I'm saying
dick after dick
Dirty motherfucking dozen
The Kon Artis, motherfucking Peter S. Bizarre
Swifty McVay, the Kuniva, Dirty father-fucking Harry
Putting
gon' lay a couple grand on ya
So fresh and so clean, she know the routine
It's such a wonderful thing, money flow like ravines
They say "Kuniva, get
blow your tattoos all over your baby seat
Kids and all be hit
Peers and all masuberg will take your back, liver ribs and all
Kuniva the street talker,
on the rag
I'm the type that might cut off the lights when I hit
And before she cut them on, Kuniva already (switched)
Your ass ain't even riding with Swift
gonna miss me when I'm gone
Like Keith Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl accidentally
I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy and Proof are
stick with my clique, The Kon Artis, Bomb Artist
Kuniva, The Rida shooting through you're fucking Long John garments
Dirty Dozen, we deep in the street
listen to ?? beats
Its a shame me and Fuzz don't even speak
I got married, my wife name is D
Peace to 31 and 51-50, miss you
[Kuniva]
I came back
a phone call
Let's do a tribute song
He'll now I wasn't around you all
And you don't know me that's the tip I'm on
Still strong me and kuniva got it popping
done came from the gutter but our fans know the story
Of the fame and the glory
And the obstacles before me
But still they be praying that Kuniva no
Been a bad apple, Kuniva was a Kon Artist
And D12 had some bad actors, they suck
Fuck, this is my anthem
Sucking succotash til I detach my thumb from
beat your ass while he walks [in locks?]
[Kuniva]
Now we got the whole industry makin fun of you Eric
Where's your house of pain now, there's only one
steady losing
And you can't stop the movement
Kuniva he's the truest
The homie Felix hit me up, I told him, dog let's do this
He sent the track and will I
flyin' through the
Air like a javelin on some Manson shit and I
Ain't talkin' about "Marylin"
You know Kuniva, nigga I'll be rowdy as fuck
Roll up on you
on you peasants
Real what I’m possession
You talking? You said what?
Kuniva
Your head just exploding with red stuff
Like ketchup but realer
She your
mitambo
Uhema na hema, kuchema na chema, hamu kuniva vedi
Na chema na vina, kunoni kabina, hamu kunio na vedi
Walonga sida hiri, waseka seka, mwedi buti na
the frame
I'm like a pack of wolves moving SWIFTLY through the rain
They're conniving (KUNIVA) on my reign
a DOZEN tryna do me DIRTY so I BRING THE PAIN
still Kuniva Bizzy Swift
In this damn bitch Cheers it's a damn GIFT
Toxic fumes coming out of me
Locked inside a tomb where the news is surrounding me
(I got ten)
[Kuniva]
I'm the nigga that spotted ya
Spit something hot at ya
Rip your Nautica
Saw you backstage and shot at ya
And kill subliminally
artist
Chorus
[Kuniva]
Look bitch you stressed out
I divide these bullets equally among your crew
And give you five so you don't feel left out
Like red
[Kuniva]
Straight wylin'
Burying bodies right on top of each other
So when somebody ask
I just say you under the weather (Killer Eel)
No matter what
and 40 I cried for ya
Ya man Kuniva still survivin my lawyer lies hold up, the ride roll up
It's just me Von solo with the force of Han Solo beat you out
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