Genaside - K.A.A.N., Dem Jointz

Genaside - K.A.A.N., Dem Jointz

Альбом
Pure Intentions
Год
2018
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
163140

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Genaside

K.A.A.N., Dem Jointz

Genocide, genocide, who?

Genocide, genocide, you

Mean, I know

Nigga died, nigga died, poof

Guilty, the judge got proof

Fall from a roof

Genocide, suicide, coupe

Spendin' 'bout a mil' on my noose

Blood on my shoes

Genocide, genocide, who

Only ones left, it’s a fluke

Ooh (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Genocide, genocide, who, ooh

Nigga died, nigga died, poof

Guilty, the judge got proof

Fall from a roof

Genocide, suicide, coupe

Spendin' 'bout a mil' on my noose

Blood on my shoes

Genocide, genocide, who

Only ones left, it’s a fluke

Ooh (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Genocide, genocide, who

And you know he’s at that

Who the fuck that I been talking to

So said by, run their mouth

Only give an inch, nigga take a mile

Thinking that the progress instant

Oh no, nigga, it’ll take a while

Might take 'to a minute tryna figure out

Slow your ass up and simmer down

Correction;

you’re not the nigga now

You might just drown in your own denial

Nigga let’s get serious, serious

Motherfucker what’s your biz' here?

And if you ain’t got none, I suggest you make the room clear

Ain’t no pass to you, ain’t gonna alley oop you

Fuck your feelings, nigga, no them shit’s ain’t mutual

Niggas dealt they hands, don’t hide they cards

Try to knock you off like

Run up the bell, now that’s the cost

Not all for one, but one for all

Genocide, genocide, who?

Genocide, genocide, you

Mean, I know

Nigga died, nigga died, poof

Guilty, the judge got proof

Fall from a roof

Genocide, suicide, coupe

Spendin' 'bout a mil' on my noose

Blood on my shoes

Genocide, genocide, who

Only ones left, it’s a fluke

Ooh (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Genocide, genocide, who, ooh

Nigga died, nigga died, poof

Guilty, the judge got proof

Fall from a roof

Genocide, suicide, coupe

Spendin' 'bout a mil' on my noose

Blood on my shoes

Genocide, genocide, who

Only ones left, it’s a fluke

Ooh (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Niggas don’t want respect

Niggas don’t want a cheque

They just wanna film and flex

Niggas don’t want revenge

Niggas wanna buy a chain

Niggas want ice and rings

Even if you whip the Range

That’s a nice whip for a slave

More for your taxes paid

Oh, you got it made

Grenade, grenade, grenade, boom

Fire brigade, shoot at you

Niggas offer anything 'cause they never had a clue

'Cause a lil' cove from the outside, you can dive in deep

To the end of the water where sharks and the monsters sleep

You could ride that wave for cheap

Shit, you could ride for free

You in way too many lanes, nah you can’t ride with me, shit

Genocide, genocide, who?

Genocide, genocide, you

Mean, I know

Nigga died, nigga died, poof

Guilty, the judge got proof

Fall from a roof

Genocide, suicide, coupe

Spendin' 'bout a mil' on my noose

Blood on my shoes

Genocide, genocide, who

Only ones left, it’s a fluke

Ooh (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Genocide, genocide, who, ooh

Nigga died, nigga died, poof

Guilty, the judge got proof

Fall from a roof

Genocide, suicide, coupe

Spendin' 'bout a mil' on my noose

Blood on my shoes

Genocide, genocide, who

Only ones left, it’s a fluke

Ooh (oh, oh, oh, oh)

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