LXST CXNTURY
专辑:《UNIVERSE OF THE PAST (Explicit)》
更新时间:2025-02-09 09:04:18
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BLOODY TEAR (Explicit) - LXST CXNTURY
Composed by:Бересневич Иван Николаевич
Last century
Drop with the cocked
G L O C K
Busta's under the wings
On my thoughts I face 'em every day
No fear in my heart
I ain't scared to be the one that kills
So if you got your tone bring it on
I got the same skill
I'm ready to make 'em drop with the cocked
G L O C K
Busta's under the wings
On my thoughts I face 'em every day
No fear in my heart
I ain't scared to be the one that kills
So if you got your tone bring it on
I got the same skill
Fresh up on my fears to provoke me to leave 'em dead
Gangsta Gold makin' 'em fold
Victim of my bullet lead
Tricks who want my treats
From the gold smoke up in their face
Down fo' the smack in they back b***h it's a murder case
Creepin' on a punk 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Tail 'em with my wagon on the run doin' a donut
Hoes on the curb spread the word 'cause I'm peelin' caps
Spinnin 'on my chamber it's my anger settin' mouse traps
Take it to the police n***a if you scared mane
Floggin' with your pistol like a b***h and be a dead mane
Stangin' like a walk if you 'cross some of this intellect
F**kin' up yo guts with the touch of this nine tec
Creepin' on a punk 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Tail 'em with my wagon on the run doin' a donut
Hoes on the curb spread the word 'cause I'm peelin' caps
Spinnin 'on my chamber it's my anger settin' mouse traps
Creepin' on a punk 'cause the funk got 'em acting up
Tail 'em with my wagon on the run doin' a donut
Hoes on the curb spread the word 'cause I'm peelin' caps
Spinnin 'on my chamber it's my anger settin' mouse traps
Take it to the police n***a if you scared mane
Floggin' with your pistol like a b***h and be a dead mane
Stangin' like a walk if you 'cross some of this intellect
F**kin' up yo guts with the touch of this nine tec
Welcome to my game pimp
Now you in da playas pop out
Me yo clothes with them hoes you
I'm realer than you think with the glock that I maintain
Clickin on you lemon lames
My hollow points ain't got no name