Lyrics:
deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring the alarm!
Another sound boy dyin, hot irons
Slugs flyin out the hardware
In a jungle of hardware and máss frustration
Overloaded with way too much information these days
I'm needing more than the virtual world I'm seeing
hair
Smoking on that "oh yeah"
My niggas tote that hardware
What you ’bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I ain’t
les Champs Elysées
The street is amazing
the hoochies unreal
Check out all the hardware
at the latest deal
Hear a song
That's the bomb!
If you don't
Dad used to own the hardware store
But now it and him ain't around no more
Don't know the whole story but I've overheard some
I know he's who I
Plays in the hand of the hardware man
Who selfishly "I don't care"
the hardware
at the latest deal
Hear a song
That's the bomb!
If you don't get that mix
it's gone eighty-six
You feel the deal is real
You're in New York
dancin' is through
I run to you
Up on the hill
They've got time to burn
There's no return
Double helix in the sky tonight
Throw out the hardware
Let's do
I ain't tryin' to argue
When you least expect it I'm gonna step out the
darkroom pull out the hardware tools the particles will spark you
My niggas
Another law was passed today - hooray
Cut price bullets in your hardware store
And to pass your time of stay
Life size cutouts are your target score
it I'm gonna step out the
darkroom pull out the hardware tools the particles will spark you
My niggas wraps give a slice
I spit nice fucking around
She drew a rickety heart and a bent arrow and it hurt like hell
And Funeral Wells spun Poodle Murphy on the target
As he threw his hardware
Only
The WO-MAN ran out the back door of the garden of Eden, went directly to the
Hardware store, got the clippers, the scissors and the zircon encrusted
Tweezers
need a good reason
To let anything rip
Radio's cold
Solar's infected
One by one
I'll knock you out
God is alone
Hardware defective
One by one
up with Black
Got hit up with the Mack
Best to stick to act, don't act nonchalant
Yeah I keep that hardware like I'm DuPont
Badman
Guerilla
a good reason
To let anything rip
Radio's cold
Soul is infected
One by one
I'll knock you out
God is alone
Hardware defective
One by one
I'll
Don't need a good reason
To let anything rip
Radio's cold
Solar's infected
One by one
I'll knock you out
God is alone
Hardware defective
One
to lecture me,
I'd sit and pick and sing and let him nag,
But way down deep inside I think
He always knew that hardware ain't my bag.
We open Monday
there in Kingscourt town in County Cavan
Then the very next day in the hardware store
I found a cousin ten times removed or more
But he was no
talkin that shit
Street justice I tip the scale over cousin
I hold more weight you just a no name nigga frontin
Get your hardware lets treat it like
From now on
Don't call my shit Gansta Grillz no more
Call my shit Grammy Grillz
The hardware has been elevated
I really got that
Look
Got my
hardware cause we thuggin'
Now they in the trap-house with some guns that they done borrowed
And all this snow, I call it Infant Sorrow
With plans
in this hardware store
Talkin' the gossip, the weather and war
And how much trouble we were in
Oh, you can bet they said back then
They don't
Dear Jim and PFI
I still want it
I have come to a decision
For those that believe than . . . that bigger is better
Marine hardware stores carry a full
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