Intro
Timm Burden Radio
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Good evening You could be anywhere in the world right now But you're right here with me Nah this ain't no movie This is real life Gotti I got this Black Roses Black roses for a rats coffin Sit back, load up your choppers The f*ck you think I was gone talk about nigga Dear god protect me from these bitch ass nggas As I hold my rifle Black Roses Radio Watch it cuz I paint Shots inside yo frame Running with my dogs Kill dat bitch I'm inhumane No opps to entertain hundred bottle my campaign Open fire on a lame ain't no lie about my name Vision kinda blurry better duck I got no aim Fire on the mike when it's propane inside my veins Weapon that I kept for my protection don't look strange Tek is kinda reckless disrespect and you get changed Step to me with steppers you'll get left without a stain I can't feel my legs I think I had too much too drank I can't feel my face I think had too much cocaine Think I just seen gotti walkin round without no cane Bitch I'm charging to the max Stake out your apartment park my car and I sit back Beg your pardon I don't argue barking get you smacked Whatever artist did that track tell'em his Bars is really wack God bitch I am back The hardest I am that Barfing on the track you snitching narcing you a rat Don't condone the drugs but it's a party in this bag Gotta turn the volume up they looking salty in the back My Army don't look back Don't talk shit watch yo back Your body might get dragged to ceda park up in a bag Keep heat while in traffic how I leave without a scratch We don't never lack we come and see about that ass The street they kinda mad so they beat kinda bad He don't got no pass now watch how he gone drop his flag Probably not gone hear timm burden on the radio Do it by my lonely f*ck I need a label for I don't give a f*ck about that f*ck you pay me hoe That's the way shit set up and that's just the way it go Take'em to the slaughter house they wanna play the goat Gotta big ol pad n that don't mean I'm taking notes Yo future is my past you in my class then you a student Had to tell my old bitch getaway you too damn stupid Bang it til it's and now she claim I'm too abusive How is this confusing bitch yo brain be to polluted Actors wanna clip but I could prove this ain't a movie My gangster casual so with the tooley I be suited Strapped in all black bitch I think I'm huey newton Radio the movement on the new and I'm recruiting Black roses Black roses Black roses Black roses
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