Bootleg lyrics

Bootleg lyrics

"Mama lyrics"

Sometimes I feel like I've been infiltrated
Mama told me I'm too related
By niggas I'm often hated
The reefer keeps me sedated

I've waded through life's shadows
Fighting personal battles
Killin' snitches who tattle
I slaughter bitches like cattle

Placin' 'em on a hit list
Never leaving a witness
Only the real niggas will understand when I spit this
Watch me handle my bidniss 
In a Gambino fashion
I kiss a fool when I kill 'em
Homicide with a passion

Now he's missing in action
His body buried in Vegas
Made niggas done paid us
We kill for Mafia wages
Read my murderous pages 
Travel through different stages
Discovering my descendants been homicidal for ages
Proving death is contagious
The reaper won't let 'em stop it
Since it's comin' regardless, I might as well buck fo' profit
Split with my glock and drop it
Leaving his body blo
Salvador lyrics
In the corner of the city There's this vibrant little kid Loves to sing and play his air guitar In the way that I once did He has all the world's ambition But he lives on borrowed time With his terminal condition, he'll be gone before he's nine Sometimes when you look in the eyes of strangers You begin to see faces that you know They could be you and me, you never know Which way the
ated Left an ounce on the scene, now they figure dope was the motive Purchase plastic explosives Hook it to yo' ignition (?)Bury(?) on recognition Are found in the foetal position Killin' my competition Stimulates my ambition My mission's to look at fission' While cooking key's in my kitchen ((((Chorus)))) (Repeat 4 times) (Death Before Dishonesty) The penalty for crossin' me Is inside of me Using weapons I'm goin' at 'em I refuse to loose the game, I play it like chess Mind full of strategies, street soldiers get put to rest Crossing enemy lines, to find specific pushes I'm a paid ghetto mercenary walkin' through ambushes Confusing opponents Escaping traps like Whoodini Show 'em that a G can lead an army like Musalini Foreign minister signing an order that I should be captured Then they found the fool assassinated just moments after See my objective, is
We Roll Deep lyrics
* (Verse 1: CMG) Ten-thirty five on a Saturday night From our lands rollin deep hittin switches and shit is alright Yeah, my homey's just deep, cat (The special one) We do it in a summer in Oaktown It's simply fun Check the episode and the flow As I run it down to yah Ask you How it sound tah yah? See I grew a little in 92 And now it's 93 and see it's doper than most Getting paid while them other ho
to conquer the whole regime And take the art of terrorism to the fullest extreme Spies from other nations Sharing their information Using Pit Bulls to implement interrogation Government regulations Killin's my occupation Federal judges murdered wit' blood from AIDS patients Biological weapons Play at your own risk A mind full of terror Your nuttiest scientist Do you wanna ride with me? Come and ride to the other side Keepin' yo' grip up in the air as I guide you Buckin' on motherfuckers Me and my pistol; best friends wippin' on you suckers ((((CHORUS)))) (4 times) Live and die for money, I hustle 'till the sirens come Slangin' ounces out of my weight houses Drinkin' 2 for 1's Plenty guns Hoes makin' runs to get cooking utensils My credentials a glock automatic stamped with my initials Nickel plated pistols for workers slangin' yay-yo for me Brought 'em al
Waking Up lyrics
Is a lie just the truth Uncovered and relinquished A passion for all young fools Is a lie just the truth A question left unanswered To feed the failure of our choices And in my hands our blood recovered And for our faith we're undeserved And in my hands our blood recovered And in your faith completely Do we wait all this time And follow blindly hating Killing all that we survey Do we
l down from a different town Don't none of my workers know me If you owe me and livin' cozy, be prepared to enter Your daughters school and find her missin' from the day-care center How can you murder a killa'? I refuse to die Niggas be plotting and scheming On my drug supply Witness a murder recital Flippin' murderous pages Rippin' out organs that's vital With killa' 12 gauges How can you murder a demon, whose heart never skips a beat? You better wake up, you dreamin', come see me where the gangsters meet Nothing can save you from loosing all that you've come to cherish So be prepared to go, yo, it's time to perish Chemicals alter my brain When I drain it's strange Some say the game can make you change when you havin' thangs I'm a G You a G So fo' you and me Before they take us off this Earth It's Death Before Dishonesty ((((CHORUS)))) (4 times)

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