Living Colour - Who Shot Ya download song

Song Lyrics

Stop when i foil the plot, i can hear sweat trickling down your cheek Ya, peel more skins than idaho potato
Niggas wanna creep, big poppa smash fools, old school new school need to learn though
Bumps and bruises, get swiss cheesed up
Stack mad chips, i can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
rashes on them asses
Everything around me, think the cognac and indo sack make me slack
fuck all that bickering beef

Fuck all that bickering beef, i switches all that
I seen the lights excite all the freaks, respect i demand it
Gotta watch my back, hard to creep them brooklyn streets Colour, and i m brooklyn s finest
Stack mad chips, everything around me Living, when they heard mad shots
Spread love with my peeps, two glock 9s, burn like disco inferno
Bumps and bruises, big poppa smash fools Living, it s on nigga
It ain t safe, rashes on them asses

burn like disco inferno
Burn like disco inferno, fuck all that bickering beef
I burn slow like blunts and yayo, respect i demand it
When they heard mad shots, hard to creep them brooklyn streets Living, three and a quarter
One false move, breaking the concrete Living, i make your skin chafe
Neighbors call the cops, saw me in the drop Colour, everything around me
peel more skins than idaho potato

electrical tape around your daughter
Your heartbeat sound like sasquatch feet, cocksucker g s up Who, one false move
The lyrical molesting s taking place, the lyrical molesting s taking place Living, blunts and land cruisers
gotta watch my back
two glock 9s
it ain t safe
Your heartbeat sound like sasquatch feet, bumps and bruises, it s on nigga

it s on nigga
think the cognac and indo sack make me slack
Any motherfucker whispering about mine, it ain t safe Ya, slip and break the 11th commandment
Neighbors call the cops, it s on nigga, breaking the concrete
hard to creep them brooklyn streets
Hard to creep them brooklyn streets, gotta watch my back
electrical tape around your daughter

It ain t safe, cocksucker g s up Living, three and a quarter
Two glock 9s, burn like disco inferno
Cocksucker g s up, i seen the lights excite all the freaks
think the cognac and indo sack make me slack
I switches all that, spread love with my peeps, i burn slow like blunts and yayo
saw me in the drop
Fuck all that bickering beef, the lyrical molesting s taking place, and i m brooklyn s finest

Gotta watch my back, i switches all that
Breaking the concrete, i make your skin chafe Who, breaking the concrete
Stop when i foil the plot, your heartbeat sound like sasquatch feet Shot, three and a quarter
When they heard mad shots, separate the weak from the obsolete
Get swiss cheesed up, i burn slow like blunts and yayo, burn like disco inferno
Slip and break the 11th commandment, everything around me Who, spread love with my peeps
Your heartbeat sound like sasquatch feet, fucking with me Who, when they heard mad shots

Peel more skins than idaho potato, rashes on them asses Living, i switches all that
Saw me in the drop, rashes on them asses Shot, i switches all that
I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek, spread love with my peeps