KILL CODE, by cram3324moevius

KILL CODE

by cram3324moevius

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2.	One Thing's For Sure 01:19	buy track
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about

One thing's for sure, two things for certain

Got booked with three bricks, you back home, niggas workin'

Clown-ass niggas, shoulda put you in the circus

Home of Philly, if you get a Benz niggas lurkin'

Churches, hearses, is it really worth it?

If you heard he tellin', why you dappin' and conversin'?

Lock me in the cell, let me strap on my Converses

Before I drop a dime, tell them people a lie

Swear to God, man, I was nineteen I caught my first case

Nine co-defendants and snitchin' wasn’t the worst case

Had a hard time givin' my name and my birth date

But nowadays niggas go to jail and it’s a earthquake

They get all shook up, write a whole book up

Rattin' their connect out, tellin' where they got the hook up

Got a niggas twenty years talkin' 'bout that cook up

Back to the home, niggas fuckin' with him, good luck

Twelve shots of Henny to the face got me stood up

Any situation, ask about me and I stood up

Catch you slippin' like a transmission, fuck your hood up

From my hood to who your hood, good, what up?

Ugh, nothin' though my hunnit high

This MAC will leave a nigga look like Spongebob