Lyrics:
the neck of the freaking exorcist
Bitch, I said that this mask ain't for hockey
Hate Versace, Versace, I got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't
repping
My name's Lievanos, don't you go forgetting
With a capital L for you punks
Go ahead, take it and shut the fuck up
We got swords, shields and guns
We
I just wait for the bass to drop
I just nod my head, yeah I do it a lot
I'm hitting billies till my brains rot
Malfunction I got I got a lot
I got
We just wanna vibe and have a good time
We just tryna vibe and have a good time
Whether you slim thick or got nothing in behind
Tequila make you go
We just wanna vibe and have a good time
We just tryna vibe and have a good time
Whether you slim thick or got nothing in behind
Tequila make you go
(Steel Banglez)
Chyeah
Morrisson
Live by the gun, die by the gun (die by the gun)
But it is what it is if that time ever comes
Because I made
in a blue squad car
[Mr. Lif]
She pocketed the crack before they got far
[Aesop Rock]
Billy watches Maggy from behind steel bars
Like "Where the crack
on them
Memphis shooters, that's who we are
Made a million out a glass jar
Cocaine, I got dope bars
My nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge
Fuck
just pissed
You shoot like you got permission to miss
You wouldn't clap nickels by a fountain
With yo' bitch in a wish
I don't ballroom brawl
Fuck a kick
face
It's the pain inside
Brings me to your door
On the day
After billy's gone
So you tell me you barely miss him
That you'll be cool now you're on your
luxury cars.
Each has got its load of convertible bars, cutlery cars - superscars!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
'cause they
loading up the nine cause there just my be a homicide
MJG know the plan so the shit is on
by the time 5-0 come we'll be through and gone
got
hate, that's just the way it goes
Sick of the gun violence, got me saying
"What's Going On" like Marvin Gaye
Everything is not what it seems
Through out
lacking better know i got it on me me
I miss my fuckin blodda rip that nigga kleezy
He told me never let em play wit you dont take it easy
He told once you
the wreck
Being hunted by a psychopath
I got post traumatic Santa Claus disorder
When I witnessed Santa kill my father
Then I watched him rape my mother
Over
walkin' oot wi' his lady gayGun and pistol she commanded, gun and pistol at her sideThere she shot young Billy Taylor walkin' oot wi' his new-made bride
through a thousand confessions , you know there's billy,)
The girl is deep!
(you know there's bennie the rest of the days, )
Iiiiiiit's got to be deep!
blunts than a little bit?
What are you a idiot?
Listen to the lyrics I spit like M1's
Got mad guns up in the cabin
'Cause Cease ain't the one for
blunts than a little bit?
What are you a idiot?
Listen to the lyrics I spit like M1's
Got mad guns up in the cabin
'Cause Cease ain't the one for
with her
Peeps in '91, stole a gun from her workers
And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us
We blaze they place, long story
Glo' seen my face, got
loading up the nine cause there just my be a homicide
MJG know the plan so the shit is on
by the time 5-0 come we'll be through and gone
got
Stackolee
Billy said to Stackolee, please don't take my life
I've got three little babes and a darling loving wife
You're a bad man, your name is
got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
know how they allowed it
The funny thing about it, through all the excitement
They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant
Stupid motherfuckers
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