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city of tyrone - unsolved murdaz lyrics

by all means
this calico rasining up out these drawstrings
dopemine
readin scriptures from prophet robert greene
conduct a team
orchestrated but never duplicated
i been the greatest
like muhammad met elvis out in vegas
no military we armed
consecrated by the streets
kiss em “capeesh”
we family how could you turn on me
liquor bottles in brown bags
embrace the corner
although we mourning
use that anger & leave his body swollen
clean out his colon
he rеquested us not to shoot his face
it’s a disgracе
for his momma to see when giving grace
i’m in a state but i’m local
a schizophrenic mind + out of design
after murders it change a k!llers eyes
i tranquilize my prey
that mean i bring famine
creep in like santa
with bags i come to put your kids in
in the beginning was words
until i sent a verb
did it absurd
cut his p+n+s
and stuck it where he t+rds
with life leaving your body
your soul was tryna swing
i felt it follow me
i even see it in my dreams
now i’m numb to it
maggets ate your body fluids
hungry hogs ate the rest
i sent the payment to em
you gotta listen in dark
cause you know… gods the light
flash a pistol it’s stage fright
in a victims eyes
don’t know who made these rules
that we live by
that’s why i did this by myself
when the timings right
that’s called dirt all by my lonely
i ain’t involve the homies
they got the news
and read my body language in the morning
all this alleged
i’m a rapper i’m just lying to ya
unless you find out for yourself
with bullets flying through you
i make the old heads listen
make youngins wanna learn
i make the ladies think my wicked soul
is gonna burn
whom may concern
unsolved bodies so somebody did it
we ain’t tryna make the news
i want that documentary
k!llers respect k!llers
only if you certified
sold big boys for 3 stacks
like aquemini
you colonized
i’m nat turner with black burners
quick to quote you a scripture
and let a bullet burn ya….
cameras all around the crib yeah i’m paranoid
got super zoom inside the lens
i could see the lord
we had a drone to scope his crib
i just hit record
i’ll send a chick to study bosses
like she lira galore
my cameraman caught a shooting
we was filming movies
my lil homie had to shot em
cause i couldn’t do it
it’s treacherous from all this negligence
up in these streets
encouraged the youth to shoot his father
cause he never see him
he blamed it on his mother
despite the pain he still loved her
he knew from past abuse
that they wouldn’t cuff her
threw him in programs
for an issue he was numb 2
a psychological war we all are losing 2

- city of tyrone lyrics

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