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fiesty 2 guns - don't cry for me lyrics

[hook: blanca nieves]
please don’t cry for me
i’m gonna be alright
only i know what’s right for me
never gonna quit
i’m getting off these streets
only i know what’s right for me

[verse 1]
you never heard a man spit
what i spit
i ride with the tyrants
if you did half what i did
you’d cry b-tch
and hide in fright
ain’t time to lie defiance as a child
got me fleeing from the sirens
my only guidance
was dope dealers & old tecatos
provoked to bust hales
and torture hostages
my opposition got me roaming the darkness
alone but regardless
i’ve grown to be heartless
departed from pain
but i remain to build an enterprise
ghetto ties got me infiltrating the head of the line
beheading the soft ones
just evaded my coffin
i’m speeding up the process
to plead my nonsense
the cross has no pity
my souls contaminated
erected from heaven
but h-ll look so fascinating
my temptations got me facing the nation
embracing obliteration
the names 2 guns in case i don’t make it

[hook: blanca nieves]
please don’t cry for me
i’m gonna be alright
only i know what’s right for me
never gonna quit
i’m getting off these streets
only i know what’s right for me

[verse 2]
i’ll play the field
and i’ll bang with no conscience
i promise
i’ll launch -ssaults
with nuclear abonishments
leaving you in aw
my flows are flawless
i’m running miles
while my foes are crawling
they fallen in category
my range extraordinary
til two guns empty
and i’ll leave in a blaze of glory
the same story
that soldiers be knowing
but no one told it like i did
how the righteous describe it
there’s a war out my door dog
get ready for battle
hunt em down gun em down
like my enemies animals
one round at a time
i feel i’m loosing my mind
my rhymes help holding composure
instead of loading my nine
i’m loosing site of reality
my life’s an illusion
so i’ll bang til i’m gone
it’s my only conclusion
i’ll pound like percussion
my conscience in a coma
livin’ life corrupted
i’m burned out like my holster

[hook: blanca nieves]
please don’t cry for me
i’m gonna be alright
only i know what’s right for me
never gonna quit
i’m getting off these streets
only i know what’s right for me

[verse 3]
i’m livin’ life on the raw
i’m holding the ball now
exposed to it all dog
ain’t time to fall down
i’ll trip a little
but i’ll remain the pace
set course
to the gates where gangsters escaped the cage
and i’ll play this game
like i played those hoes holmes
i’ll give you what you want to hear
my flows like dope dog
you stuck to my rhymes
like i’m stuck to this money
dog i’m hungry
and ain’t n-body taking this from me
a new century
time to make chicano rap legendary
i won’t rest till these haters
come and bury a g
most likely these scary b-tches is all talk
all that clocking glocks
and chopping rocks on the block, please
these fools are cheesy
and ain’t n-body listening
you’ll catch me on the streets
you see my nine mil glistening
do me a favor
if you see me just say h-llo
i got these intentions
to send my enemies in halos

[hook: blanca nieves]
please don’t cry for me
i’m gonna be alright
only i know what’s right for me
never gonna quit
i’m getting off these streets
only i know what’s right for me

- fiesty 2 guns lyrics

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