Lyrics:
When Johnson boys ride them Jacksons ain't to far behind
Nine milli on my side some bullets For the Other side
I feel I've lost my mind I'm losing Time
light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For
light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For
oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition
Hey lil' girl, what you cryin' for?
You don't want 'em to laugh at your skin color anymore?
(bite)
Bark very little, but I know how to fight (fight)
I know how to chase a cat up in a tree
Man, I'll give y'all niggas the business for fuckin'
beast
But this one fucked up by a treesh
Ripped up into many pieces cause my heart was on a leash
Made it through the storm
Tryna dodge the bullets
by the bell
You know that sloppy face, that's a crooked occupation
I'm wearing a crooked Ferragamo belt
I'm looking for Tatyana Ali, to get my jockey
to work for every zero
Up in my account
Fight for everything I want
Like its a battleground
I started from the bottom
Came up off the ground
You Acting like
Investigators are still searching for the suspects from last night's double shooting
Multiple homicides remain unsolved
Two deadly shootings
And it made me want to scream
Tear my face off run through the streets
Pandemonium me, fucked by decree
Came a long way from young and alive when I was
Did she kiss you at midnight?
Does she know that's all I've wanted to do for three years?
I hope it was quite nice
December 31st I wiped away my
live life lavish, and my chain is carats
The last flame on the train to Paris
Used to be lame, then I changed to maverick
So many clothes, can't name
You know we get busy (yeah)
I aim for his top
Bullets ain't never gon' stop (Boom, boom)
I put that boy in a box, he run out his socks
(Huh) you know
in hell by my wings of lead
LEAD WINGED ANGEL
LEAD WINGED ANGEL
LEAD WINGED ANGEL
LEAD WINGED ANGEL
LEAD WINGED ANGEL
Goddess of bullets
LEAD WINGED
fight for peace, love and justice
VERSE 4 (KID PHARAOH)
Fear no man but the one above رأسي
None made of flesh could come and ever harm me
No knife
purse
I got you
She my everything
You're the only one that I ever need
Last one broke my heart into pieces
I hope you treat me right
Baby, I can fight
Hey baby, I just might be
My own worse enemy
But if I'm gonna regret this night
I won't go down without a fight
I got a dream that you can't see
I
I need a mirror,
In the eyes of a man,
I need no protection from my bullet proof plan,
I've got a ticket,
For all that I lack,
You might think that
Shorty know that I'm like that, like that
Send him to hit, he wont fight back, fight back
Call you an uber, ain't giving you a ride back
I'm living my life
the negatives waiting for you to fold
And eventually maybe you'd turn around and come to me
Sharing all the experiences I need to stay on my feet
I remember that
for you - would you die with me?
Caught in a fight I was drawn again
I never thought I'd be betrayed
By my best friend
He lost his life as he went for
I stay in the game like i'm stuck in da field
If i'm not on the up then you can't get a deal
Talk my shit like I'm Phil
He tried to run off but
tough?
Let's try bullet proof!
And we don't drive by and pull off
Me and my dawgs we pull up and park
Walk down pan him like young man have this
That's
the fuck happened?
Go and kill a mama, baby, we gon' make him see
Better think before you, fuck with me
I got one silver bullet and it's in my gun
All black
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