We grow into Killing machines Consuming every thing we fuckin need Consume.. we eat all their fucking bullshit It all tastes the same YOUR ENDORSED
I tried to write you another fucking poxy love song all this time I wasted on you has left me callous fucked up & jealous coz you left me in the dark
: We grow into Killing machines Consuming every thing we fuckin need Consume.. we eat all their fucking bullshit It all tastes the same YOUR ENDORSED
: I tried to write you another fucking poxy love song all this time I wasted on you has left me callous fucked up & jealous coz you left me in the
(feat. Mad One, Mr. G) [Verse 1] (Mad One): Its a Limousine full of smoke - smoking big baby Going off the Hennessey and Coke - drinking big baby She
still these MF Says they Philly MF But I only smoke dutches I don't feel these MF They gonna pull and shot what NO really MF you gonna run Probably pull you a killie
[DJ Clue] Yeah... DJ Clue...Dessert Storm...EA Sports...Come on [Fabolous] NBA Live...2003... Fabolous...Who Gon' Stop Me!!? [Verse 1] I hoop with the
I hope you got your passports, and vaccine shots. [Verse 1] I take rappers on a field trip any day They never been opposite real clip anyway I know where
hot shyt [Verse 5: Wale] (Kill it!) Okay, Peedi said kill it, euthanasia's in the building And Wale been on his business since Gang of Six kill it The
a die by the gun [x3] A n-gga shoot at me, so you know I'm shootin back! Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun [x3] A n-gga shoot at me, so you know I
icey brick boys got it all night These lame ass niggas aint got no fight Kick in my door we gon shoot out all night Home of he braves shawty shoot em
shit, so I can calm my nerves down! dealin with bitch nigga, after bitch nigga I'm ready to release rounds Out of the mini 1-4 I'm a shoot til it's over
pussy, or you can get killed here City streets, they'll eat you alive if you ain't got no street sense You better call an audible, 'fore you meet up with the defense The jackers the killas
face, he looked like shit Siss-ass nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch!(Bring it to me!) [Chorus] Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back
welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots
fame The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame [Verse 1