Children Of The Corn
Children Of The Corn - Fair One (Part 2) songtekst
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Yo, in Harlem we got buildings collapsing and shit Niggaz getting bust off petty money That's why everywhere I go I keep mines, nigga [Bloodshed] Yo, don't cross the line if you afraid of the guage I smell the pussy, see the bitch running down your leg You fuckin' with a well known felon, I do more than just leave ya swellin I'll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin [Cam'Ron] I had a fight with a seven footer, he wouldn't drop Pulled the glock, left him frozen like a Pudding Pop My laughter couldn't stop It's something about me that just love's killin I'm a big villian, a send a slug peeling, slash drug dealing [Mase] Fuck the river up the nile (denile) I'm headed Plus with my collastics, wish the Latino from Riker's Isle would set it Without the Army or the tank I'm liver In jail the shank survivor, the couldn't control me with a tranquilizer [Bloodshed] Where I resume is gloom, for we rolling some fumes Gotta stay alert from goons that be causing Lennox Doom [Cam'Ron] Aiiyo, you get bombarded if you come unprepared son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a fair one [Bloodshed] Yo, my street is buzzing with dirty brothers That kill other niggaz mothers, just to get on newspaper covers [Mase] Aiiyo, you get bombarded if you come unprepared son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a fair one [Bloodshed] Word up, take off the safety and insert the clip Then I start to flip, bust off like dicks, inside porno flicks Up under my tongue is where my blade rest My 12 guage stress, is even more scarier than the Aids test [Cam'Ron] And the Killa got real weight, semi-autos I feel hate In between my ears and my head I got steel plates So get that ass flamed, hard head, I got brass brains Horror's my last name, with mad fame That last forever like grass stains [Mase] See I'm insane, I got brothers that be in gangs With three in they brains, IV in they veins Prey to God man, man pleaing in change Often I'm bugged, then bust off in a thug Have a chump coughing up blood, then feel his coffin with slugs [Bloodshed] Where I resume is gloom, for we rolling some fumes Gotta stay alert from goons that be causing Lennox Doom [Cam'Ron] Aiiyo, you get bombarded if you come unprepared son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a fair one [Bloodshed] Yo, my street is buzzing with dirty brothers That kill other niggaz mothers, just to get on newspaper covers [Cam'Ron] Aiiyo, you get bombarded if you come unprepared son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a fair one [Bloodshed] Mad niggaz dream about taken mines But if they do, they get they faces stitched up just like FrakenStein Cause Bloodshed's known for jacking crabs When I act with mags, I leave fags Soaking blood like Maxi pads [Cam'Ron] Aiyo, when it comes to bread, niggaz make loafs You run around with fake toast Money or your life, nigga I take both I hate the heavens and you shady reverends Niggaz like +90210+, I like Killa Cam +187+ [Mase] And I'ma give a fag slug, once I cock the mag and snub Then puff a bag of drugs, on the fucking Isle with thugs So if you down to blast, Murder with the pound to cash Lay you in the ground and grass, with roses all around your ass [Bloodshed] Where I resume is gloom, for we rolling some fumes Gotta stay alert from goons that be causing Lennox Doom [Cam'Ron] Aiiyo, you get bombarded if you come unprepared son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a fair one [Bloodshed] Yo, my street is buzzing with dirty brothers That kill other niggaz mothers, just to get on newspaper covers [Mase] Aiiyo, you get bombarded if you come unprepared son Cause yo, there's no such thing as a fair one