the rugged shaolin - under the sun - young gin lyrics
3 2 1, disc gets spun, put em in a he-rs- like a crip with a gun and the clips now full so your -ss better run second warning is a bullet whizzing fast past ’em and i told you nice, never told you twice cause i haven’t got the patience i would rather take a life
hearing gats blast quick make the trigger finger itch imma smash wigs back with the last of my clip, you can call your clique but they ain’t like mine, rugged group of thuggin motherf-ckers who define what it like to be trife in a life full of love
f-cking with my boys? catch heat from a snub. heard you like that sh-t, and the words i spit starting fires in your hearts cause i rhyme so lit we approaching this with wits and caution don’t need fame in the game to be flossin’
jack your chains, steal your things, anything and everything i’ll do it if it pays hustling is getting hard, pray to god for better days but no matter how i praise it don’t ever end the pain and i hate that sh-t, save me b-tch, every days a struggle when you hustling these bricks compet-tion on the block’s interfering with the rent, so i jump ’em for the rock and the money people spent. make sense?
yo, i don’t know, getting off the streets with my rhymes and my flow still the day rolls on imma try and stay strong, by relaxing distracting myself with the song like chill
life is stressful, you got to chill
life’s a mess still, you got to chill
mad depressed still, you got to chill
smoke some sess if you want to chill (x2)
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