letra de messed around - intoxicated
[intoxicated whispering]
n-gga ran up, got f-cked up
f-cked around got tossed up
f-ck around get crossed up
we burnt his as the f-ck up
ha, ha, ha
[pastor troy]
o.k., o.k., o.k
give and give in give, but that dont mean recieve
the sh-t dont be no game, cuz the sh-t that we believe
tricks be up our sleeve, to sure to get ya weavin
this is monday morning, found em friday evenin’
found em face down in the bot-tom of a creek
with shackles and handcuffs around his hands and feet
but that be too unique, so cops dont persue me
i got millions of bodies floatin’ round this chattahoochie
n-gga arms and legs be spread out across that b-tch
i’m lookin fo’ head because i done lost that sh-t
so if you find a finger, or a leg, or a nose
see because i know where it goes
cuz im the m-th-f-ckin k!lla
chorus: beezlee(2x)
n-gga ran up, got f-cked up
f-cked around got tossed up
f-ck around get crossed up
we burnt his as the f-ck up
[shawty beezlee]
now m-th-f-cka i’ll k!ll for real, so if u wanna go to war
i’ll take you to war
so what it is, lil b-tch, i got that 40 caliber
now im commin after ya
dont even do it f-ck n-gga, you’ll get ya sh-t bust
or to be to roll wit us, or get f-ckin rolled over
oomp camp intoxicated takin this sh-t over
b-tches and n-ggas bow down to this real sh-t
fake -ss rappers get k!lled quick,in atlanta b-tch
chorus: beezlee (2x)
[intoxicated]
now matter how u take it i’mma tell it like it is
i’ll hit you with that fie-fie f-ckin with me real
cuz in the battle field plenty n-ggas gettin k!lled
b-tch i’ll drill ya, what the f-ck you ain’t gone live, you get peeled
f-ck around get caught up, get yo -ss chopped up
f-ck around with that oomp camp, watch yall nig get tossed up
thought yall nig could stop us, we commin wit them choppers
i.n.t.o.x.i.c.a.t.e.d. dont give a f-ck -echoes-
f-ck n-gga
f-ck wit’ none of y’all p-ssy boys
[dollar]
bullets fly randomly through the sky
dollar bill m-th-f-cka, see n-ggas the they gotta die
got the 30, 30 with the scope, i’m on that dro
got them k!llaz wit me on dash n-gga, on cambleton road
mista i’ll k!ll yo -ss quick, thats how it goes
oomp camp jumpin down on ya wit 44’s n-gga
we gone make em bleed, somebody’s got to leave
left his head swoll, arm full of i.v.’s
chorus: beezlee (2x)
[naudi shawty]
n-gga when the 9 hit ya
spit ya guts up out ya mouth who wanna die with cha
i deliver quick, blast with the cl!ck
ask naudi shawt shoulder blast man
with the mask on, cold to look we ain’t gone, m-th-f-ka
oomp camp trunk for the toys,commin with the noise
n-gga down wit pastor troy
its so large major bank thats my life
n-gga ready to let go dump,raise quickly when i strike
[loko]
f-cked around get floorboard, f-ckin round wit loko
f-ck around get choke hold, f-cked around cut-throat
f-cked around and get tossed up, f-cked around and get crossed up
f-cked around get burnt up, f-cked around and get turned up
dead on the scene n-ggas know what i mean
f-ck around with the oomp camp, you f-ck around be 6 deep
letras aleatórias
- letra de children - fjer
- letra de просто (simply) - slim
- letra de the reckoning - death therapy
- letra de jaundice - young negrensé
- letra de dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music - john prine
- letra de you ruined us - taylor james
- letra de wine&dine - formulatoronto
- letra de loosin my mind - lil ramsey
- letra de cuando volveras - alvaro soler
- letra de back to where the light is - baba shrimps