Lyrics:
teeth
Biting down on the bullet now, bloodshed
I cop my herb from a knotty dread
And live this life
On the edge nigga one time
For your fucking-ass
II Tru, Hustla'z, and Shifters (We are the soldiers!)
Bustas, no need to be runnin' from trues
Sucka, get murdered with skills
The ? to peel ya,
the definitive raw
The textbook definition of "damn he nice!"
I'm so explosive like bullets bust from ya biscuit
Sometimes my shit is too explicit to risk it
and emotion
Copper by di portion cyaa
Cool wid purple lotion
When mi guns in motion
Blood running like di ocean
Dung inna di execution
Man mi nuh powder like
Musician, inflictin' composition, of pain
I'm like Scarface sniffin' cocaine
Holdin' a M16, see with the pen I'm extreme
Now, bullet holes left in my
nobody listen? I said, I've got guns
Third time's the charm for you all to believe
The improbable quantity of guns up my sleeve
Fired so many bullets you
country singers beefin' over some guitar
Riff that Willie Nelson lifted from Bob Seeger
When I was younger I was so eager
To have a gun I would do
like inspired scripts
Cobra grip clutching the mic
Saliva venomous!
My gun is cocked and ready
Ready to for the revolution
Aim is locked and steady
One
From the west side
Best side of the windy city
Rico C, best rapper, he love titties
Grammy aspirations & want to snag him a billy
Niggas hate, he
I don't feel safe anymore
Sitting with my gun in my hand by myself cause I never feel safe anymore
I don't even pray anymore and I'm damned cause I
precision (I cut it all out)
Got all of theses scripts but it ain't my prescription
I'm over dosein by the devils persuasion
I kill in the night you can call
So put the dagger in my heart and put the poison on my lips
And try not to act so surprised when I'm the one who flips the script
When you feel my
Still making moves
Sticking to the script
‘Till I manifest the invisible
Never mind a haters
Sadly many will belittle you
Cut the alphabet short
Don’t let
Juro x Joon Jukx - Outlaw (Produced by Infinitee)
[Verse - Juro]
I move like a soldier
But observe like a scientist
I'm that rapper from
Musician, inflictin' composition, of pain
I'm like Scarface sniffin' cocaine
Holdin' a M16, see with the pen I'm extreme
Now, bullet holes left in my
ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your gold and you got your gun
The life as an outlaw just begun
Got your shotgun by your side
Got your horse
from di treasure chest
Ten box a shot fi purchase
Pon mi grocery list bullet wid boasty-ness
We aim fi kill yuh mostly-ness
Ride by pon di bicycle, nuh
all pull up it ain't no fun
Where I'm from they only breed killers, all that pussy shit ain't none
In the YO with fifteen guns I'll take your bitch
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
Stand tall, have heart, yeah, a warrior doesn't run
Walk on, point blank, yeah, bullet from the gun
Journey long, keep the boat pointed to the sun
Journey
Kobain! Kobain!! I be thinking I'm Kobain
No Gun to my brain/ I be thinking I'm Kobain
No Gun to my brain/ Kobaaaiiin.... Cold pain
Aye Hun ....
Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats
Against those who felt the cold from the steel made em fold
gonna
Him hear rounds from a Calico gun cocks
I was returnin' the favor
Why we even comparin' namе to name?
I been surpassed his and then somе
Who y'all
the less they will make you listen by force.
Everybody shouting it
From every place on high
Everybody loving it
Loving what they find
There's blood
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