Lyrics:
a nigga more for me bitch
but today I'm with Three 6 and I'm showin love
where these Tennessee hoe suck dick till they see blood
wearin my black
never be me
More than rims and inches, talking limbs and lynching's
Cut from the cloth of the cotton that my granny picked
Work like an amputee, ain't
on TV could never be me
More than rims and inches, talking limbs and lynching's
Cut from the cloth of the cotton that my granny picked
Work like
And all that time that 187 was on my mind
Shot the man in cold blood
And I knew his momma saw the drive-by
Design, and there ain't no tv until you see
To say this is nice you'd need warm blood
Mm, mm, mm, mm ice bath
Mm, mm, mm, mm ice bath (woo)
My teeth are chattering
My smile so flattering
My body is
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
Three gross limbs grip gun and axe
Supremacy by force
Allegiance through gore
Now ready for war
Mutant face smashed by mutant fist
Brain and blood seep
satin shoes
My first pair of heels, the first of three
Mum said
Heels for occasions- today is an occasion
Actually, today is the biggest day of my life
Good mornIng LIfe
You got me wakIng up before 5:39
To run across a brIdge and draw my lIne
Blue RIver gIvIng shIvers whIle I'm strollIng by
Over my
of genies and smoke me for 3 wishes
I'm feeling vicious
Sid
Vicious kinda vicious yeah
I'm sickened by existence
But a kiss from mama mistress keeps me fit
of the nation
In the state with the densest population
The Garden State, where the gardener wrecks it
I tell people where I live by the exit
Joisey, where
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
take a look at the bodies, they’re covered in blood
Shit this a real shame, let’s burry 'em in the mud
("What did you just say?")
Shoutout to N.W.A., If
hoes on me, i push 'em aside
Playerground boy, rules i don't abide
Barely 3 inches but she still wanna ride
Me and the gang go bussing
Don't wanna be
Bound by chains
Counting down til the end of days
Power is evil and
Evil is ours
Praise for the demon
That made who you are
Two hits
Three hits
Take you
Ayy no blood
But we do it in the mud
I got so much drip
Call me a flash flood
And I hit from the back
Now I hit it from the front
I'm done dissin'
is just one point of view
Drama is livin' in a 3rd world country
Fucked up and hungry without no money
Drama is trying to adjust to circumstance
Alright,
A nuh one by one
A nuh three by three
A nuh four by four man a dead
If a nuh mi radio a look pan mi tv all mi si more and more man a dead
Man all
to hunt at night
Over three weeks the boy still floating in a creak
Lady across the street saw
But she wouldn't dare to speak
A New metal bat to smash caps
the chief, but my little, knucklehead
Cousin Mar', yeah, son, is a thief
And we gave him a job, making three hundred a week
But he slipped on my piece, now
of Stock
I hang myself while the stock markets crash
The city is covered in inches of muck
I see some other pictures of victims are up
Grieving
Intro
Huh
Yea
Huh
Mane am gon gon
Off that liquor
KushKiddz
Chorus
Just me and my Slimes (yea)
We gon get this money up
2 or 3 times (yea)
They
don't know how we puts it down
Trick ass motherfuckers
Verse 1, Ice Cube:
Let's make it happen, nigga, fuck rappin I'm bellin
With three time felons,
Verse 1:
1-scarred, battered and beaten,
2-left behind to rot, enemies fleeing,
3-groaning in pain, trying to breathe,
4-laying in a pool of blood in
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