...GONE SHOOTING! Cop on your tail, your plan won't fail, Keep the faith...GONE SHOOTING! One way ticket, straight to hell, Gone berzrk...GONE SHOOTING
Traduction: Evil Dead. Tir Gone.
now, let me get yo' mind right Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight, tonight's the night Murder murder Mr. Lucifer Pictures of the devil DUCK when he shoot
Bone] I'm stuck lookin' for the lost soul Niggas stucked at the crossroad Thugging wid my people and I seen so much evil In the midst I hear you, but I fear no evil
cause I'm amongst the walking dead All I really said if you niggas don't fled you gone bleed bloody red Nigga shoot the spot and got ghosts fuckin with
music they was producin But my niggaz aim precisely, through the confusion - AND [Chorus] [Crooked.I] I got a hundred shooters with me, Rugers shoot
nothing but shame. Scott: He left home the day she died. From the day she was gone All he wanted Was Rock `n' Roll porn Und a motorbike. Shooting
she bounce right back She gone off her head We've got to shoot her dead She gone off her head We've got to shoot her dead Run for your life before she
challenge was answered in less than a heartbeat The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor Just for a moment I stood there in silence Shocked by the foul evil
shot Lord bless his city that's why shoot, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up always nigga, always that's why
way out) I'm stuck lookin' for the lost soul Niggas stucked at the crossroad Thugging wid my people and I seen so much evil In the midst I hear you, but I fear no evil
head 'Cuz I'm amongst the walking dead All I really said if you niggas don't fled you gone bleed bloody red Nigga shoot the spot and got ghosts fuckin
in his room, possessed him and hoist his bed Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead Told him each one of his boys is dead I asked
to ride Aight put it down yo June 21, 2001 Timothy McVeigh is executed And the country breathe a sigh of relief Goodness prevails over evil, it seems Somehow when he's gone
bout how much ammunition that I got in my tank Yeah, yeah, now y'all scarred 'cause I'm talkin revolution What ya rather see me dead by a fuckin execution
if I wanna get grow but with lynches on my mind Invading my privacy its just a wheeze an you push me to use my nine Now he's gone an dead an I got the
