Lyrics:
Ball like 23 and I shot my
First 22 when I was 9
That's no lie, ho
Rappers out they mothafucking minds
So I gotta go psycho on these niggas
Call me
And I'd like to dedicate this to John and June, who helped show me how to beat the devil.
It was winter time in Nashville, down on music city row.
like
My homie lost a glock inside his locker. We was children
We was like 13 thinking we old enough kill Shit
Shit was way easier back inna G
I added my
down on a day like this?
The evening comes and we?re hanging out,
On the front step, and a car rolls by with the windows rolled down,
And that
knife carryin
Just hungry for the music wana ride the rythym
Now i can talk harder after 13 million
Haaa,, nothing like if ur talking the hardest
New from
I ate the haggis
By and by hallelujah
I ate the haggis, now i
Feel like a cat on the warm hood
Of a car that's just done driving
On a cold
get laid
Stayin' soft with a hoe getchu crossed by a hoe
I break a bitch down then I'm off with the dough
I'm so hungry, I can't wait to eat
I ride
Park, it's dark, it's winter in December
I see my target, put my car in park, and approach a tender
Young girl by the name of Brenda, and I pretend
shit
Tell me its king shit only
We gotta do for ourselves
We gotta do by our lonely
Cuz niggas is hungry hungry
We at the bottom bottom
All we
I ate the haggis
By and by hallelujah
I ate the haggis, now I
Feel like a cat on the warm hood
Of a car that's just done driving
On a cold
covered like a blanket and oooo it's a cold winter
Im'a Savage
You can write it in gold letters, I bleed black
Give me the rock cuz I need that
Im'a Savage
Tryn satisfy the world somehow it left me lonely
Most the time, been by myself i feel like fuck my homies.. middle of the winter i been through
burning down,
On a day like this.
The evening comes,
And we're hanging out,
On the front step and a car goes by,
With the windows rolled down.
love you
You sound like a richie-bitch, yo, FUCK YOU!!!
But if I did, I'd probably show you that I care
By taking all these other motherfuckers outta
Like cake batter by any means, son
We make your face splatter word life
I never understood the broke type
Thinkin' back then when I hustled
My first
tell me to keep my chin up
Bullet hole to ya stomach hurting just like a sit up
N**** be banging out till the night is gone
Keep they weapon by
Should I try or should I bury the thought
I'll look back at the winter snow as it thaws
It puts me off when I see it fall
The lakes frozen over it
jiggas
We got the oil is spilling
Dripping all over my children
Brother and sister they know this
Back in 13 I was zoaning
We got the stuff like calzones
burning down,
On a day like this.
The evening comes,
And we're hanging out,
On the front step and a car goes by,
With the windows rolled down.
city I ain't seen before
These niggas killing like they broke they just dumb cuz they not poor
I remember I was 13 sleeping on the floor
Got my shit
and ten, bearing the Obsidian Crown, arrived upon the field of battle.
Chapter 13: The Wizards Do Battle
The SORCERER: By Klatrymadon and Zuranthus!
[SOS]
By the dawn of the new millennium we saw bright chains
Winter brought along platinum causing the ice age
No more Gold, no more YO! MTV RAPS
Now
beard's stickin' out
Y'all don't want no witness shit, we squeeze hammers mang
Bullets breeze by you, like Lousiana mang...
But I gotta feed Tianna
to think about it
I might show up in a tux, HA!, but I doubt it
I'd probably just show up naked like I always do
And lick your momma in the eye and tell her,
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