City The Great
City The Great - Cold Corner lyrics
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Yeah most... shit, I ain't talking touchdown nigger I got a story to tell Little Teddy was a money getter Pretty boy honey hitter Nigger out in work you could tell by his scars Baps witness with bars gave his enemies odds Stand up nigger yeah he's guilty as charged Red regulate, been running round with papi Up town since 88 He died about the feds, 99 for pushing heavy weight A lot of us out of love for heavy man The end of the man, all eyes on him that's the end of the gate Bullets hit I'll be hitting head with Giuseppe Pussy yellow tape you watch it from the fire escape Came on outside, no man is safe from Can't go next to him, know when he betrays her If you're looking history you know where his trades were He pour whenever rain come Thought as far his brain was Hopping out the car for me Greeting when he came up He passed at the game all the sudden felt the strain numb Shot shaking on the floor like where the fuck that came from Should've did the knowledge when sitting this part of the game son Off course staring at the sky with your brains numb Sees a hash reality but that's the only outcome