Mr. Lil One

Mr. Lil One - Enemiez Fallin lyrics

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[Chorus]

It's the Lil One, Lil One

Sick em, stick me

Lil One, Lil One

Theif and robbin

Lil One, Lil One

Sick em, stick em

Lil One Lil One

Enemiez fallin

[x2]



[Mr. Lil One]

Well a vandle of mischief comin in glidin

All in your district enemiez hidin

Avoidin any type of collission

Wishin forever, I'm no where in your vision

Sinnin, murder, slaughter, arson

Causin fire in your coffin punk

Flamin, explainin to the reeper

Beggin for a reason not to keep ya

I'm stuck in the land of lost

Rememberin what should of never been disrespected

Sluts manifested, now you're hearts rested fool

You should of never tested

Now you stare at a man that's dead

With a cape in the neck and horns in the head

And no one around to assist you, will ya

Vato I'ma kill ya, sounds familar

Thought you were down for the murder

Phony, a buck to your dome and a buck to your homie

Fuck in a gat if you know your won't blast

Light this match and blow away your ashes



[Chorus]



[Mr. Lil One]

Doomsday, I'm back for the pay it's a smoker

A bullet pocker, taken over

Better break wide for the rifle

Layin on my shoulder, I told ya

Now I got the march of the soldier

Piss ya, diss, chop you up and sniff ya

To the death may the hearts be witcha

So now, you know about my rep

You feel you wanna step 

Then you're gonna owe a debt

That's priceless, before the sun rises

Slices, to your neck

You wore numbers like dices

I'm in effect if you get hetic

Show you to the exit

Your family effected, claimin

Blamin the Lil One is slayin

Prayin, sayin that you'll be stayin

Up in a box but I'm from the hard knocks

You walk through my blocks

You gotta meet the glocks

Fool



[Audio from a movie]

Tell me something my fried

Have you ever danced with the devil

In Life, I just like the sound of it



[Mr. Lil One]

Never again will you wonder 

How it'll be when you die

[x4]



[Chorus]



[Mr. Lil One]

[Talkin]

So never run those lips

If you not knowin about this

All you doin is puttin your life 

Where your mouth is

Fools

A reminder

Murder has no tongue

But it speaks for itself

Ha Ha Ha
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