Lyrics:
on hoodies screamin' "freeze"
Get out the navigator, godfather iii in the dvd
They hop in, they take your car for a spin
It's cold outside so all you feel is
to relieve my brain
You may love your M.D.
But he has none in store for me
So when the raining bores on me
My dream for fillers, pain killer
[Verse 2]
My pain
Jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for Jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for Jellicle cats
Can you sing at the same time in more than one key
Duets by Rossini
a favour
This song's about my neighbour
Whos days are lit by rainbow
The way of his behaviour
Turns him into a rebel
Starts the day with the wake'n'bake
He
a drive by on you niggas, make a U-turn for survivors
Take a newborn from his mama, stick a shoe horn in vaginas
Got the coupe on Yokohamas, got the super
cone
They taxing for some mid
But cap and say it's strong
But dawg I know my strains
Just tell me what you want
I can put you on some up feelers
Have
at the feet of your pagan gods
Then you try to place the killer's blade in my hand
You call for justice and distort the truth
Well I've had enough of all
formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twiztid And you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and ima
, yeah yeah
You are the only one I got eyes for, it's true
I would never do all the things that you think I do
You should already know by now it's nothing
always gon' make revenue
Don't let people next to you that don't want the best for you
It's completely normal to hold on to a regret or two
I do what I
ain't never have no impact
Kit-Kats and chit-chats and syntax won't make up for how much you sit back
I think that nigga scared
He never leave Heaven
the sky
Think your at the top for life
Like your not average in height
And if you're gonna boast calling every girl your wife
Remember you said you take
Yeah, Rap City Tha Basement
Big Tig', Tony Touch, Killer Mike, Big Boi
Aquemini Records you ready?
Yeah alright, yeah
You ain't no friend of mine
phone off or you ignore me
Either way I'm straight
Slaving for your luxury
Hoping that you fuck with me
Why you wasting time on niggas
Wishing you was
a rider, na he's a killer dresses in all black
But his hat says stealla (stealla)
Pedal to the metal I gotta go hard
Drive by and say hello hey Fredwreck you
your admiration
I hate how you idolize me
I only wish for isolation
I don't want the attention I used to long for
The lights now burn me like the sun
I
shades to mask it
"Mr. Media", where was you at when my man died
When it was classified a drug related homicide
It's like until the killer hit
a white girl just to fuck on the lake Got a black girl just to fuck when shes naked
You don't wanna try me by myself im a tribee I ain't no killer I ain't
forgiveness
For our wrongs
For all the hurt we caused and prolonged
Times we was weak you stayed strong
And we repaid that by hustlin' crack
Out the back
pinchers
They’re just sinners
Unlike myself, they’re not singers
I can read your codes like binary
Those 1s and 0s ain’t gonna fly by me
You call me fake
inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
faking
And you don't ever seem'em 'round
Boys forever vacant
I was raised by the G's, if you fear it
Face it
Cause when it’s on, hood a scary movie
the things talk
Then outline you for the cops in pink sidewalk chalk
Cause you been a bitch
And we been some bitch killers since day one
Pass it down to my
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