Lyrics:
her top down, baby, she flies
Run run, with the fury of a saint in her eyes
Run run, ha-cha cha cha, bcby, she goes
With blonde hair and a gun
Smcking
After stepping to KCR lit and flexing my shit
No gun talk, no gimmicks, just rounds of raw-dogging
Dirty dusty intelligent wit and word murdering
Written by Jos?Lé«?ez
î??y, qu?laureles tan verdes!
Î??u?rosas tan encendidas!
Si piensas abandonarme mejor quitame la vida;
Alza los ojos a verme
... el deseo de todos los pueblos de vivir en un mundo mejor, de justicia, y que las armas no las pongamos nosotros... no es el enemigo, que siempre
Hair trigger, walk up closer, ain't no Photoshoppin'
Friends bipolar, grab you by your pockets
No option if you froze up, always play the offense
I'm beyond myself
Maybe these are my thoughts
Should I die by myself insubordinate?
I start a revolution by myself
Niggas better call for help
Til
I'm beyond myself
Maybe these are my thoughts
Should I die by myself insubordinate?
I start a revolution by myself
Niggas better call for help
Til
on the line
Your obedience is their ransom
21st Century Death Squad Anthem
The methods of peace are obsolete
So grab your guns and sing with me
Impatient in
the camera shutter
I stare at the clock, the years slip away
And I stay confused
I'm dreaming about *la raison d'être (*the reason to be)
I'm frightened by
hella ruthless tox:
Tumany: Mashallah
We marching y'all like revolution
And shit be real in the
Field we getting executed
Tox: Plus rien ne va
Y'a qu'a la
fi bring back di shoes
In this last days, gun shot ah blaze
Best friend will kill yuh fi ah box ah food
(Krueshef)
Hos-pital street, LA Grange ah my
comme Biggie, je veux tous les évincer
G'Z UP c'est comme un drive-by
Je fais ce qu'il faut pour que la galère ne m'entrave pas
Fleur du Roi, comme les
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
where the bangers get caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I
at everything
Go and make it bang, go and make it bang
Gettin' followed by them hollows, go and make it bang
Niggas ain't been to church in a minute
But it's
step
While I got my gun in my pants call it the hammer dance
Uh, bitches dancing on a nigga when they feel the gun
I tell 'em we doing the hammer
laugh this shit amusing
Don't understand that it's bigger than music
Gotta opportunity Huey P. Newton
To save the black children and spark revolution
amusing
Don't understand that it's bigger than music
Gotta opportunity Huey P. Newton
To save the black children and spark revolution
Health equals wealth
Les problèmes sont en effet de taille
Mais est-ce qu'on peut les résoudre à base de drive-by
T'es trop jeune mon gars, pose ton gun
Avant que ne sonne
sinfully biblically
Loved by killers
Who gives a fuck who’s the greatest rapper
Alive as-long as Chino’s the illest!
Fuck a silent Revolution, soldier
I'm
(Love, love, love)
Dame amor y que se entrega sin mirar a quien
La vida es la misma en dólares o en yen
Ay, todo' vamo' en el mismo tren
Somo'
I'll put a gun in your hand and make you kill
In cellophane bags, I've found my way
To heads of state and children at play
I'm financed in China,
Shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not co-operating
When I'm rocking the table
While he's operating (Hey)
You waited this long, now stop
pas sans révolutions
Pour preuve, tous nos gimmicks se pointent en tête des hits
Détône la variet' et ramène même du chiffre aux maisons d'disques
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