Fatal
Fatal - Times Wastin' songtekst
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Verse one You can't even picture tho' Examplesand shit ya wrote I run up on ya faggot ass fastand slit ya throat Carry my weight like luggagemy bone is thuggish ruggish It's on from stormI'm wearin' the teflon vest Rest in born in rubbishfree spotsand ez spots Rock like holly mzotsone of the top notches of the block And I hardly touch my pz knotsthree point five Thirtys doin' dirty twenty fiveto glit money live I fliptell'em shit to nix Hang ya picturethrow'em all that Sippin' on thatyou ain't hard that Ahyou fallin' to buildin' I'm like where's ya heart at I'm lack as communcationsto the nation I wanna talk Cuzbitch wuz born to hawkwon't slove ya town And get torn aparttimes wastin' Chorus [singer]- it's the life that you livewhen your hangin' on Bein' a thugand you tryin' to get you shit off How do you do it? how do you swing it? (2x) [fatal talkin' over chorus] It's no way out the game You can't see it Verse two The devil don't want me yetso I pack teks Writin' out my willwit a black cease a rep I handle micslike hardaway And never get strippedbust ya boy shit When he ridin' on my dick Nigga ya foulin' outhackin' me wit the wack rhymes Grabin' ya nineshootin' scared tryin' snatch mine I murder niggazlike you on the humble tip And use murderin' alcuz he don't bull shit They scared of meso they ran and got they homies Thinkin' the tendarooniesfatal dogI'll lonely Fuck mejust stuck me like you wanna love I play every co'naand ain't a damn nigga stuck me I'm fresh out of jailand caught a body on a hoe Beatin' down slowcuz you niggazdon't know Chorus (2x) Verse three Immortal outlawcome hold a mack elevensouth board My clout boardI'm clockin' spots down south soar I'm bad companythese cats be huntin' me Frontin'and say they dumped at me But scared to smoke a bluntI dump on three and act quick Have shitin ma jacketbullet burn like acid When I fireand rapidyou can take it from the block I'll be glockin' till I dropa deuce deuce On my bootswit the chocolateon top I can't be stopedwiled like alnamed kadafi Nigga watch metold me these streets iz black hockey Told me I'll play the goaliewit the four four caliber Slipt ya mellon like galierwhen I rip this bumpin up out of ya Leaven hotter then scornshot spots and co'nas Don't say I ain't wantedwhen you be got you'll be co'ned These streets ain't half steppin'they got weapons for ain't shady If you ain't shelledlatelythey got places for public safetytimes wastin' Chorus (4.5x)