6a6ayaga - blood diamonds lyrics
[chorus: 6a6ayaga]
pulled up, i got blood up on my chain
diamonds on the fangs, cl!ck+clack, then it bang
now the blood up on my [?]
brass knuckle to the face
[?] we are not the same
but you can [?] makin’ bank while you livin’ by the bay
call me crazy, i’m insane
take a bullet to the brain
before i split the information to the twelve about the gang
keep the racks up in the safe, keep the mask up on my face
instead of trying to catch a case, we could be talking about a pay
[verse 1: 6a6ayaga]
let me pull up where he stay, what’s the addy
when i pull up with my mind bent
bеtter start running when i pop up with the drum clip
louiе bag a hundred’s when i pull up to the function
see me with your shorty, tough luck, call me tough sh+t
fast whip, goth girl with the slit wrist
gash shoot ’em in the back with the lit spliff
five cents to the [?] i’m a misfit
goth shorty wanna swallow all my kids, sh+t
yeah, [?] on these b+tches everyday
if you want my f+ckin’ time, you better give me f+ckin’ face
hate me all you want, i ain’t fazed
i be doing what i want, no matter what anybody f+ckin’ says
[bridge: 6a6ayaga]
[?] like the way that you move around
put the f+ckin’ barrel in your mouth, [?] die
[?]
then we f+ckin’ [?], you can f+ck around and find out
[verse 2: gashum]
i just wanna cut up on my wrists, okay
no+one ever [?], okay
[?] everything i f+cking touch, okay
f+ck, [?]
f+cking up my money every f+cking day
[?]
[?] your f+cking face
(yeah)
[chorus: 6a6ayaga]
pulled up, i got blood up on my chain
diamonds on the fangs, cl!ck+clack, then it bang
now the blood up on my [?]
brass knuckle to the face
[?] we are not the same
but you can [?] makin’ bank while you livin’ by the bay
call me crazy, i’m insane
take a bullet to the brain
before i split the information to the twelve about the gang
keep the racks up in the safe, keep the mask up on my face
instead of trying to catch a case, we could be talking about a pay
i got blood up on my chain
diamonds on the fangs, cl!ck+clack, then it bang
now the blood up on my [?]
brass knuckle to the face
[?] we are not the same
but you can [?] makin’ bank while you livin’ by the bay
call me crazy, i’m insane
take a bullet to the brain
before i split the information to the twelve about the gang
keep the racks up in the safe, keep the mask up on my face
instead of trying to catch a case, we could be talking about a pay
i got blood up on my ch—
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