Flatbush Zombies

Ask Courtney
Love hurts, ask Courtney, she killed Kurt I do a bitch like Sid to Nancy if she cheat on me first I'ma get the world's attention 'for I bleed on this earth You gon' really get the message if you play this reverse Okay lyrical combat, fatality, who wanna battle me I'ma shatter every atom in his whole anatomy So instead of me while you're steppin' closer You becoming my enemy for the penalty My antennas up sippin' the Hennessy Okay, Christmas list a bad bitch and some better weed A new desert E, 9/11 with the cherry seats Drunk driving, doing 90 down the tunnel With the dirty gun on my hip, bumpin' Capital Punishment Just watch and observe the turbulence from the wordsmith You're hardly worth it and it urks me, what's the purpose? From the surface I emerge without immersin' Momma nurse me, unemployed but not thirsty Gat fresh out of the box, Nina a virgin 'Bout to pop a cherry and leave spots on your jersey Bitches call me 2Cup Shakur, Hennessy pour Weapons you drawing my integrity on The thin line between love and hate, kill you Smoke a blunt at your wake, see you in hell at the gates My sweater shredded like Freddy but that's the way that it's made Zombie gang, get the fuck out my face, the fuck is you say? Letras de cancionesY'all play bang-bang, this a army run up on you (bang, bang) Insufficient when I get you, even keep the pistol on you Hit the call, this my dog, I'ma need official on you Name brand, god damn, whole thang glisten on you Y'all play bang-bang, this a army run up on you (bang, bang) Insufficient when I get you, even keep the pistol on you Hit the call, this my dog, I'ma need official on you Name brand, god damn, whole thang glisten on you Armaggedon, never leave home without my weapon This song, who want one on one with the dead man? Them boy want war? Get destroyed in dem Kevlar Whole team whole scene, whole team dead off Anything that I trust it gon [?] sell off Liar tell some boy they mean belage Play your position, we sinners and not sinners We always been hot splitter, we won't if the cops get us Speakin' of cops, they shot this cop on my block They said you know what time it is? I guess he ain't had no watch Bitch follow, niggas watch In the game, hit a spot For the fame Money more than a game Than a watch Hit a spot On your block Let me dig up in your pocket Let me stack up on your option Cancelling your profit Got a problem, got a vent, got a shot, got a sin Gotta rob, gotta spend, is it you, is it him? Is it us, is it them? Wonder how we make amends Watch how they circle the block, hate us 'cause of our skin Got a problem, got a vent, got a shot, got a sin Gotta rob, gotta spend, is it you? Is it him? Is it us? Is it them? Wonder how we make amends Watch how they circle the block, hate us 'cause of our skin Y'all play bang-bang, this a army run up on you (bang, bang) Insufficient when I get you, even keep the pistol on you Hit the call, it's my dog, I'ma need official on you Name brand, god damn, whole thang glisten on you Y'all play bang-bang, this a army run up on you (bang, bang) Insufficient when I get you, even keep the pistol on you Hit the call, it's my dog, I'ma need official on you Name brand, god damn, whole thang glisten on you From Letras Mania