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Lời bài hát: Common Sense

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

So I was scared as that crazy motherfucking
Eastside rider Frost that said
All up in your motherfucking face from East Los Angeles,
California,
homes
I'm with my homeboy Ice-T and you listening to the 7 Deadly Sin
Ha ha,
chop it then
Ice-T baby,
7 Deadly Sin
Greed
Niggas out there think they gonna be overnight
sensations in this motherfucking game,
man
Ha,
easier said than done,
believe that
It starts like this, dads hit harder than fists
Just cock and lick it,
aftermath's wicked,
brass gets addicted
Another crew shot,
can't put your strap in your waist
Cause your barrel's too hot,
you did it kid The more dead,
the more weight on your head
Plus your gangsta suitcase full of black tar H
Baby boy,
20 keys,
dead Colombian G's Now you're ballin' full speed,
one slip you'd
bleed You had your nigga with ya,
hard rock street
gorilla hitter He took a hot one in his shoulder,
now he's
been in over Mad illegal nigga,
flipped harder than Bugs
E. Siegel He went through him up with the rocket launcher
Desert Eagle Blood oozing through his black dickies
Your nigga say he getting dizzy,
the cause he * getting sticky
He leaned back,
his whole chest plates cracked You thought they hit him once,
he must've
got double clapped Your nigga's dying,
but he ain't crying,
soldier no doubt He looked you dead in the eye,
said get that
money checked out Ballin' bent it back into black,
STS,
but
where he's going,
no stress Your nigga's dead,
but you thinking bout head
Fly hoes in condos,
once you flip the kilos The fact your nigga's out ain't * to you
More profit for your greedy ass than one to split the grip with you
Common sense will keep you safe,
it invests Ambulance cops cause real niggas give head
shots LA streets make you guts, league playin'
No doubt,
young killers live for drug wars and
shootouts Common sense will keep you safe,
it invests
Ambulance cops cause real niggas give
head shots LA streets make you guts,
league playin'
No doubt,
young killers live for drug wars and shootouts
You flip your chip,
Motorola call your hooker Said you had a little fallop,
told her hold her wet
Some towels up,
she didn't even talk Clicked her phone off,
might've knew some weak niggas
But this bitch ain't soft,
made your next call Spanked you at your con or connect,
said they was
Pissing boy for girl,
up to wait,
give you a Peruvian flake You had to dump the body,
burned it
Beyond recognition,
back in commission Scooped your hooker,
cleaned your seats off
Squeezed off,
two in the head,
now the * bitch is dead
You all alone,
just how you liked it Straight laced hustle from hell,
street life
you spiked it It's time to hook up with the Mexicanos
Laying in a dually,
parking lot of a McDonald's Hit the corner,
they was there,
you're prepared
Circled the block, screwed your silencer on rock
The S.A.
they had kicking back to get you Crept on the drop truck,
double crossing ducks
Got *,
checked the back of the cab Suckers had to * map
Ten more keys to un-cup your cab Now you're weighing 34 keys,
a girl and a pony Jump to your lack,
hit the act,
threw your head back The big time was what you wanted,
and now you got it The devil put the
strap in your palm and you shot it
Common sense will keep you safe,
it invests Ambulance cops cause real niggas give headshots
L.A.
streams will make your guts leak,
play it no doubt Young killers live in drug wars and shootouts
It's going down now,
on forever,
square life is never * Wildin' is your lifestyle and mashed out
Hit a motel room,
crashed out,
called up a hoe to get your dick sucked,
yo
Bad bitch,
fat back,
screen contacts,
real hair Kept her feet all night in the air,
kinda square
Said she only worked the streets a week,
said her boyfriend kicked her out And she needed to eat,
she cuddled to you like a baby
Keep the girl,
maybe,
the pussy was tighter than *,
drove you crazy
She kissed you on your chest and legs,
asked you to * her in the ass,
then she started to beg
It kinda got you over,
no doubt,
when baby doll fell asleep with your dick in her mouth
Now you're laying there,
looking at the motel door,
hand on your strap
Some beautiful *,
you * relaxed,
fell asleep,
bad move,
big game,
take little gain
Showing proof,
baby jumped up,
went for the strap,
dumped off,
three shots in your face
Grabbed the suitcase,
don't forget,
grabbed the bloated jet
Before that hoe hit the door,
she sipped a glass of Moet Street Lights,
sabotage,
niggas wanna live large
Demon hoe out for cheddar,
cap you with your own Beretta
Common sense will keep you safe in the vest Ambulance,
cops,
cause real niggas give headshots
LA streets,
they make your guts leak,
playin' no doubt Young killers,
living drug wars,
shootouts
Common sense will keep you safe in the vest Ambulance,
cops,
cause real niggas give headshots
LA streets,
they make your guts leak,
playin' no doubt
Young killers, living drug wars, shootouts
Said and done,
live by the gun, die by the gun

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