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Cop Killer

Body Count

Body Count [Withdrawn Version]

1992

sawed-off
I got my headlights turned off
I'm 'bout to bust some shots off
I'm 'bout to dust some cops off

I'm a cop killer, better you than me
Cop

I'm bout to square it off
Everybody better stay in they homes
Cus when I spit, I'm representin
I'm protected by chrome
My old G Hump done told me

it right
Add sugar and spice, we cut it for better price
Brand name immortal, it's wavy gang for life
Rappin' a double life, I'm really like Walter

Instead of pickin up our women
Ready to mistreat 'em
You better get yourself a wife and
Kid and never leave 'em
You better teach 'em you better read
'em you

fast, the end shall come

The writing's on the wall

But better days are comin'

For us all

Brother, be your own

For the faults we moan

Still gather

heart
Every girl and boy you better listen up
Is she the one you giving your love to?
Is she loving you the way you do?

A little bitty about the facts

And you done rule so, it better dem cool

Well pop style hotness, mi child
You own the man, a gyal wait fi awhile
Fi get fi your body, man will swim river

cryin out for leadership
But if the leader steps up and you diss him
What we gon' get?
YOU'?! You ain't even got a better plan
You can't even take hip-hop

You take me down where your lovin‘ comes easy
Mhm girl, you know just how to tease me
You better know there’s a storm just a comin‘ your way, girl

wanna join me now

It's a party
And don't you know it don't get much better
We gonna make it such an awesome party
And you should know it don't get much

Yeah, if not me then who? Ain't trippin' 'bout no rumors 
No, he say, she say, shit just better not be true
'Cause I'ma take it personal
I'ma take it

my son, so I do not even care
If it's time, better not fuck up my vibe, nigga better not even stare
Had a talent, one in a million, every day I was

over dead (damn)
These niggas over scared (they is)
They better go back in the house 'fore we come over there (what? Huh)

I'm colder than a polar

a brand new grin (oh-oh)
Got a colony of ants underneath my skin (oh-oh)
My bones decay, now I'm gelatin (oh-oh)
I swear I'm better, swear I'm better

from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

And I'll be your cryin' shoulder
I'll be love suicide
And I'll be better

Need to, this is how you have to live"
Just who says, "take what you want to
Much more than you need to" suicide

Having it all having it all
You better

these are the days
These are the days we've been dreamin' of
So don't look away 'cause these are the days
These are the days, better get 'em while they

Whitehouse Road

Tyler Childers

Purgatory

2017

the river and get your fill
We've been sniffing that cocaine
Ain't nothin' better when the wind cuts cold
Lord it's a mighty hard livin'
But a damn good

Nothin' like your last one
You look better on me, that's fashion
Won't block your shot, lights, camera, action
Never been a love me or a love me not

ayy
(Fuck it up, sis, fuck it up, sis)
Just fuckin' it up (fuck it up, sis)
Ya gettin' money feel way better than bustin' a nut
Fuck it up, sis,

papa
Wetin you want wey I no fit do for you?
Why you wan dey buga wọn?
Shey you be Kizz Daniel ni?
You better drop your body armor

Soco, ah

When them vamps outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready
When the guns outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready
When the stars align, lil' bitch,

And oh man, was it that much better then?
We were left alone, we were proud of our pain
And so I want to walk out in the night
See the wide young river

better angels
I see, see me

One way out, only one way
Out of this
Unfreeze those wings that you treat
In your chrysalis

Blazing east to the west