Used Dre's Muder Ink Instrumental... No Im Not Racist.. It Was A Joke Chill
G-Town, Representin' 315
I started rapping just for fun, but now im looking to come up and possibly be on top of the game... although i do it for fun still.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Yea Jordan Wore Blue, But Was A Star In Red
Crips Better Than Bloods, Niggas Get That Outta Ya Head
Blood Shedded, My Gats Loaded Nuf Said
Im Always Droppin Hot Shit Like Rays Of Infered
Niggas Dead, Slittin Throats Wid My Blade
Im Spittin Bombs Like My Mouth Full Of Grenades
Bitch Aint Livin To See Tha Next Decade
Lovin It Cuz I Got Blood On Rugs In My Escalade
You Got Laid Out, Street Now With Chalk
Outlinin Ya Dead Body Cuz Of Tha Shit You Talked
I Gots A Bad Temper, Mind On Tha Trigger
Like Im Part Of Tha Klan, Tha Way Im Murderin Niggas
Go Figure, This Nigga Was Talkin Shit
Now Dead, Next Im Puttin Bullets To Ya Entire Click
Its Sick, Wakin Up To Tha Smell Of Guts
Talkin Shit, Now Tha Nigga Knocked Out Cold On Tha Street Fucked
Chorus x2
You Survivin Blasts? Ya Chances Are Fat
Fuck Fists Combat, Load Tha Shellz n Shoot Tha Gat
Hitten Em', Watch My Favirote Color Spill
Imma Blood Bitches, And I Got Crips Ta Kill
Verse 2
Murder Niggas By Color, Commitin Genocide On Gangs
Literally, You'll Be Goin Down With A Bang
Gang Wearin Blue, Cuz I Blew Up They Gang
Ran Outta Bullets, So Now Tha Niggas Gon Get Hanged
Dang, Tha Pain N Misery I Put Ya Through
Im Like Reinacting Hitler, Like Torturin All Tha Jews
To You, Im The Conclusion Of Ya Death
Ya Hallucinatin Of Goin Ta Heaven Like Ya High On Meth
Niggas Outta Breath, Cuz I Got Tha Gun Down His Throat
Pullin It Out And Leavin Blood On His Coat
Like A Remote, Im Puttin This Kid On Mute
Im Unleashin Hells Rage, Bitch I Aint Hesitatin To Shoot
Nigga Gettin Tha Boot, Kickin This Kids Ass
Countin Every Move, Runnin Away Will Be This Niggas Last
You Be Tha Past, Ya Lifes Comin To A End
Cuz Im Like Scarface With A Gun, Say Hello To My Lil Friend
Chorus x2
You Survivin Blasts? Ya Chances Are Fat
Fuck Fists Combat, Load Tha Shellz n Shoot Tha Gat
Hitten Em', Watch My Favirote Color Spill
Imma Blood Bitches, And I Got Crips Ta Kill
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