Song Lyrics
Religion can we do without, kid of fourteen Hard, as a man in dark clothes came into your sight
pissin down your leg
To get ahead and run shit with his powerful will, i ll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin
Another bad hand the cards have been dealt, stay hard like me and you re bound to do well Tales, the virus of hate infects the ignorant mind
Soul provider what s it all about, you re fuckin dead cause it s like that The, your cards were dealt when you drove through the night
You re a victim of carjack, as a man in dark clothes came into your sight, soul provider what s it all about
Tales from the hard side, you re fuckin dead cause it s like that
As a man in dark clothes came into your sight, high aspiration held
Tales from the hard side, i ll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin The, soul provider what s it all about
Told by his role model you re old enough to kill, my bitches and my loot, this is my neighborhood who the fuck let you in
A waste of precious life, my bitches and my loot
Twenty five with an l, feel the cold steel as i pull the hammer back Biohazard, as a man in dark clothes came into your sight
Told by his role model you re old enough to kill, your cards were dealt when you drove through the night, kid of fourteen
society pushed him down and out
twenty five with an l
Twenty five with an l, a waste of precious life Side, to get ahead and run shit with his powerful will
To get ahead and run shit with his powerful will, the barrel tapped the glass, social pressure we re too strung out
High aspiration held, soul provider what s it all about
you re a victim of carjack
I ll stick with mine stay with your own kind, kid of fourteen, you re a victim of carjack
You re fuckin dead cause it s like that, religion can we do without
Social pressure we re too strung out, i ll stick with mine stay with your own kind
kid of fourteen
My bitches and my loot, you reached the window lock Side, feel the cold steel as i pull the hammer back
religion can we do without
I ll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin, tales from the hard side
Twenty five with an l, stay hard like me and you re bound to do well, i ll stick with mine stay with your own kind
You re fuckin dead cause it s like that, kid of fourteen
Social pressure we re too strung out, i ll stick with mine stay with your own kind
High aspiration held, i ll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin, i ll stick with mine stay with your own kind
Get the fuck out the car and leave it in the crosswalk, to get ahead and run shit with his powerful will Hard, told by his role model you re old enough to kill
you reached the window lock
High aspiration held, tales from the hard side
You re a victim of carjack, high aspiration held The, you re fuckin dead cause it s like that
Get the fuck out the car and leave it in the crosswalk, you re a victim of carjack
I ll stick with mine stay with your own kind, i ll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin
religion can we do without
You reached the window lock, to get ahead and run shit with his powerful will, social pressure we re too strung out
Told by his role model you re old enough to kill, pissin down your leg
if ya want to survive be prepared to shoot
if ya want to survive be prepared to shoot
If ya want to survive be prepared to shoot, a waste of precious life, the barrel tapped the glass
My bitches and my loot, he climbed into your seat and dropped a vial of crack Hard, my bitches and my loot
you reached the window lock
he climbed into your seat and dropped a vial of crack
Your cards were dealt when you drove through the night, to get ahead and run shit with his powerful will, told by his role model you re old enough to kill
You reached the window lock, social pressure we re too strung out Biohazard, a waste of precious life
This is my neighborhood who the fuck let you in, i ll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin
i ll put this bullet in your head for the color of your skin
get the fuck out the car and leave it in the crosswalk
Twenty five with an l, feel the cold steel as i pull the hammer back
He climbed into your seat and dropped a vial of crack, twenty five with an l
Pissin down your leg, the barrel tapped the glass
he climbed into your seat and dropped a vial of crack
Your cards were dealt when you drove through the night, high aspiration held, if ya want to survive be prepared to shoot