Lyrics:
how ya doing
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And we'll get back to you peace
'Yo what's up man, this is
the right to chase 'em
We all got demons, soon or later, gotta face 'em
Give 'em 13 nightmares, no Freddy or Jason
If my haters don't feel me then that .9
drapes up by the scruff of your neck
And start learning how to scuff
Think you're all tough
Shit hits the fan, man reach
I'm cold and hot like
Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"
Aye, man, y'all know what
name's the same
You know I'd kill a man
Who'd do to me the thing that I've done
And when the truth got through to him
He handed me his gun
As I gave
that take none, nobody safe
From the Friday The 13th, ghetto Jason
Itchy trigger finger achin', snatch yo' ass
Out that S-class for fakin', forty-fo'
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We stay connected
Bronx to crizona well protected
Our names ring bells, throughout this country were respected
By the highest authorities,
and full of frights
And fighting off the Jason's and the Krueger's in sight
I remember being scared of everything when I was younger
Scary stories being told
the blood that's amazing grace He gave I'm so unashamed
Yall know the name yeah
Y'all know the name
Uh but y'all be playing them games like y'all don't know
Shout out Jason rams still trash
Had a cougar with a phat ass
Swear to god she was like forty
Shawty was so damn thirsty
Fuck her good all up in her pussy
Bitch he the king of the universe if you don't know what's his name
Gave his son for sacrifice no description he the same
Pray for serenity ready fa
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
them bitches as objects
When we shoot him, he dies, never got to be that complex
Man fuck
Think this bitch just gave me tuberculosis
We pull up he
times 10 colored glossy pictures with the circles and
Arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one, sat down
Man came in, said, "All rise!" We all
a well-known fact
Behind the greatest man is a virtue of a woman
You're my queen, queen, queen, queen
Queen, queen, queen, queen, queen
You gave birth to all
only imagine all the shit she had to take
I'mma make sure all the blood she gave wasn't in vain
I sacrifice for your entertainment boy
I'm Mr.
The truth
But we call the truth another name
We call Him Jesus
The Son of Man the Word become flesh
Came to live among those doomed by death
He claimed to be
I was 13
Never ever been a thug yeah I tried to sell drugs
My family never gave hugs we’d put our arms in the air all we got was Kanye shrugs
But no
regardless, man, I'm on my way up
Keep my name out your mouth Watch this Glock air out
Like B&B, you can spin the block that's by my house
I'm DND, block
tour, man
Name's not George, but man are all Forman
You don't want war, man
Are you really sure, man?
Big right uppercut that'll make his jaw hang
Ref
bag, stabbed up four times, strong!
With a long rusty Jason
Dumped the smoldering corpse in a dumpster truck of garbage
In this mad man hell he laid
the lamb who was slain
The whole earth is full of his glory
All nations bow to his name
His majesty fills the heavens
Our hearts give thunderous praise
Stanley Kubrick, don't stress me
R.A. the Rugged Man, remember the name Rugged Man!
Ride with us (Rug why'know the bitch beater)
Ride with us (Suffolk
what his name was
So I could say thanks
Munching on the snacks
Haven't eaten all day
He never talked to me
But instead he gave me cake
This is the weird
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