Lyrics:
yourselves a friendly kiss and every
Now and then a tugger (Mother fucker)
Gray space is the lines, in between mankind
So be kind, and in the end feel all
from the cops
Mother fucker I got plays, making ways with the drop
I been moving weight, stay away from the opps
I'm a put you in your place if you try
Run mother fucker better run from me
Back now for the city with the cutlery
Bow down if you never had no love for me
Stretch out got no pitty better
you a cold mother fucker
Doesn't matter what you do, 'cause you end up actin' the same
Every day
I tried to make you trust me, love me, fuck me nicer
but assertive let's not get that shit confused
Bring the pressure yea
Bring the pressure yea
We stacking digits in this mother fucker
We stacking digits
Is your boy Georgeintown
Ring it back
Ring it back
Fuckers tryna put everything on the back
Ring it back
Ring it back
Aaahh
Homie ring it back
Ring
ya
What I'm gonna have to do
Every time I try
I never get to talk to you
Mother fucker tried to put ya down
Staring at the fucking ground
Now I see
I
Having faith and trust trust
Then I look at life and say
Fuck it
Run Run Run Run
Run Run Run Run
Run Run Run Run
Run mother fucker run
Run Run Run Run
Toi t'est just un osement
Toute cette excitation
Mais fin à t'es excitation
Tu peu vag mother fucker
Car j'ai la motivation
Tu peu vag mother fucker
Car
peacefully
Should've took me seriously
Better take me seriously
Or else see the light of God
And He'll take good care of you
Lil' fucker wanted me
To fight
Keep it light, Mr. Cooler, do it right, now come on, nigga
Cannot see me, me, me, me, me, what them fuckers thinking? (Fucker)
Into the night, I'm
ain't come to party muh'fucker just sit down
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
She's bad, she's bad, she's bad I know
idle by
Criticizin' somethin' you can't ever fuckin' try bitch
Don't try and deny it
You ain't on that fly shit
You a bum mother fucker
And always trynna
Fee-fi-fo-fum. Mother fuckers fearing us
Three mile road full of mother fuckers hearing us
Black Air Force Ones. Bloody and nefarious
Stack
Petrol bomb mother fucker
Petrol bomb mother fucker
Petrol bomb mother fucker
In their minds our lives don't matter
Even a time travel couldn't find
like a motherfucker stone cold dead getting ready to fight
I'll fight hard till I fall
Cause this means war
This means war, fuckers!
Cause this means
Fucker med bitches som fucker med Bulmers og sånn
Vi drikker litt nazi en kasse med rolig pistasj (rolig pistachios)
Ser noen villsvin som fikk lov
it wants you dead
Ayy ayy
Fucker fucker
Fucker fucker
Fucker
My voice keeps smacking at your head
Same voice that states it wants you dead
My voice
niggaz like Suge muh-fucka
Later on, reminisce it like wood muh-fucka
You muh-fuckers try to block a thorough muh-fucka
Hard shell chicken Taco Bell
come
For all you muh'fuckers, tell me where you gon' run to
One day, that's when it's gon' come
For all you muh'fuckers, tell me where you gon' run
see nurses, fuck that, I'm gonna stay alive, I'd rather do a stage live
And if rap gets jealous 'cause I rock heavy
It don't worry me if m'aa fuckers
Just another mother fucker dead for the wrong reasons
He says he's coming back but he keeps on leaving
He's breathing he's trying to keep his faith
like to set the pan’ and where the heck they buy their Pepsi can
WE WAANNABE A GANG
Well I’m the real mother fucker from the east side gang
WE GOOTTABE
I'll never stop
I don't give a fuck
If it's me against a million billion of ya'll mother fuckers
I will never stop
I bust six out the roof
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