lgr records - 10th lords lyrics
[hook: grinner]
they got the numbers we got the heart
it’s like a 100 man v 10 right now, guaranteed they’d still run so fast
them man gassed cause they k!lled one kid
we done took more than a few of your dargs
rest in peace jsavage a neckshot savage with more than heart
i swear he done chinged up numerous dargs
[verse 1: yoshi]
wanna take it there, we can take it there
last time that we took it there 3 man got bun one bell got spared
them man come like cowboys, cah they’re always shooting the air
how much times have i hopped out the ride like last man there is square
let’s take it back, when 2 of dem yutes got whacked
and they still love giving us chat
we get round dere and we’re giving ’em chingings
the olders ain’t on p+ss, they just fly past like f+cking pigeons
if it weren’t me then tiny did him
rimz came out drillin’, now he’s back on the wing just chilling
and free up notes as well the feds tryna keep that n+gga in prison
cats be kittin, phone be ringing
6 in the morning but i still hit dem
seen man run like ricky, front row ticket to boyz n the hood
bro put 6 in the brand new dotty you know he ain’t buying no italian books
ain’t that cute, she don’t like me cah i drill on them yutes
125 or 4 door coupe, pull up and shoot
back to the 10 go bill up a zoot
then wait on 10 o’clock news
we throw up ls but we don’t lose
don’t get confused, go check the news
how many man got splashed and boomed
[hook: grinner]
they got the numbers we got the heart
it’s like a hundred man v 10 right now, guaranteed they’d still run so fast
them man gassed cause they k!lled one kid
we done took more than a few of your dargs
rest in peace jsavage a neckshot savage with more than heart
i swear he done chinged up numerous dargs
[verse 2: grinner]
there’s no way you can talk on my clique
we shoot and hit, they shoot and miss
bow, don’t get shot in your wig
i swear my guys move like cats
the way they’re addicted to emptying clips
and the way we’re addicted to dumping on pr+cks
i’m surprised that more of them ain’t in a rizz
oh well still got shh in my spliff
rass that one have my headback l!cked
rass that one have my headback zoning
carrying big fat swords like roman
couple man claiming they’re gang i swear on my life that i do not know them (who are you?)
how are you gonna talk in court, you f+cking rat you f+cking rodent
i hope he don’t snitch when i bloodclart soak him
best know man’s on beef like cheese
but now i’m about this cheese
mulla
and when i take this shot no i won’t tell you say cheese
bro bro got round there and squeezed like rico
how you gonna talk on my people?
i swear down i love my amigos
we keep it shh when a ting gets squeezed+o
[hook: grinner]
they got the numbers we got the heart
it’s like a 100 man v 10 right now, guaranteed they’d still run so fast
them man gassed cause they k!lled one kid
we done took more than a few of your dargs
rest in peace jsavage a neckshot savage with more than heart
i swear he done chinged up numerous dargs
Random Lyrics
- derby tomhills - kannadi koodum kootti lyrics
- ocnotes - gangsta disco lyrics
- konstantinos frantzis - kathe hristougenna lyrics
- luc (uk) - saigon lyrics
- jé santiago - porsche "ye yo" lyrics
- moffa - toko lyrics
- isco cruz - 22:22 lyrics
- mike williams & robbie mendez - blessed (lost & found) lyrics
- tvxq! (동방신기) - down lyrics
- regdar and the fighters - divine right to deforestation lyrics