- City Morgue So What 歌詞
- City Morgue
- Prod. Thraxx
Ima have your momma cry
Ima have my .45
Cause Im sittin in the court room, got my lawyer lyin
You *****s place death threats, I swear to God, all are frontin
Got the baddest *****, ***** wet like a waterslide
Been doin this since I was 14
Look its Big Sleez, my wrist chlorine
Im servin raw fiends, bricks of that morphine
A bunch of crates round my neck like New Orleans
Black tees *****, Johnny Bravo
With the Draco, I go retardo
I got your *****s lip, I see tomorrow
I got the sticks swingin like Leonardo (Mula!)
Talk and its one to the head, so what?
Why the **** * you *****s talkin? No discussion
Run up and its one to the leg, so what?
You should have walked, why the ***** you *****s runnin ?
Vetements and some Louis V, where he get his jeans?
Make some clean diamond water, flexin harder, Im just me
In the V, switching lanes, my chains is danglin to my knees
Servin Gs out the window like McDonalds servin fiends
Wait, oh wait boy I cant relate, no, my ***** is fake
*****s dont want war with soldier, went to war , he M.I.A
***** hidin at a knife and thinkin that he couldnt get
Get filleted like a fish fillet, machete to your face
*****s playin like a *** ** today, finesse him out his chains
Wrap his chains all around the *****, shoot em in the face
I dont fake cause I got clips today,so none of you *****s safe
I dont fake cause I got clips today, so none of you *****s safe
Talk and its one to the head, so what?
Why the ***** you *****s talkin? No discussion
Run up and its one to the leg, so what?
You should have walked, why the ***** you *****s runnin?
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