Lyrics:
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Red, red, red, all over the fuckin' clothes
Put, lead, lead, lead
All over your fuckin' throat (Chkk)
I'm bleeding out, please help me
(No, shut up
punk motherfucker do ya thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me
Now you know to shut yo talk it is
numb to it
Damn shame hundred lives dead
And prayer is all they come up with
Some would say stop complaining
Just come up with a solution
If that's
yea
Yea yea
Grew up with the gang
Bunch of renegades
I come from the ghetto
But I ain't living there
Did some phenomena
That boy he a menace
Can tell by
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
believes that
I got strength and power
To put you down
Ain't scared of you
This is the real world
We live by pain and Joy
When you happy
Something can come
Time goes by
Tired of the choices I've made
I wanna spread my wings and fly
Dream as I live forever, he said
I had enough of shut things I think
me up
The world is not gonna shut me up
No silence
he heard his dad say protests gotta stop
These are violent people and they blame it on the cops
blood, when we show blood, we murderers (murderers)
We throw slugs, we hustlers (hustlers) we sell drugs
And tell thugs live it up till yo time stops
know them niggas ain't gon' die for you
I know these niggas ain't gon' kill nothin'
I know these bitches ain't gon' live for me
Now I'm wifed up
live at
I be wanna click-clack and you be ready to get back
I be ready to go to war, you ain't gon' be with that
You be the same cat that I run up
So go ahead and put your hands up high
We represent the fucking six-one-five
Save your weak ass beats for the weekend
If y'all ain't cheefing I'm motha
Time to show out, shut up, or blow up
Tick tick boom, Tick tick boom, Tick tick boom
Time to show out, shut up, or blow up
Yeah, and I mean it for sure
walked into town
I got a bagel, you got an iced coffee and I got an iced tea
We came back and I did the usual routines
Locked up the house, shut off
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
stylistic
Everything i do esquizit only fly fits in my exhibit
Ruch said put your heart in it watch them bust u-ews
Still screaming Free my cuz ted out
blood, when we show blood, we murderers (murderers)
We throw slugs, we hustlers (hustlers) we sell drugs
And tell thugs live it up till yo time stops
Lyrics -
Mamma, this one’s for u..
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Stop it mamma’s watchin,. Shut up
with me
So they better lock me up and throw away the fucking key
I got blood on my shoes
Now your friends sing the blues
Yeah I'll put you on the news
effed up
Take another sip cause I can't say no
Got a couple friends they're in the same boat
I need a man to listen to my say so
Shut him up and put him
kissed (Except he didn't say kiss) Up
All your friend are like damn it
IV never seen things higher than
Since when ,since your mental package
Live hard ,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
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