tommy wit da tone - 1.3.1.2. lyrics
[verse i: tommy wit da tone]
running from the cops going down 94
k!lled another man at the liquor store
blood starts to spill, now i want some more
ran out the door, ’cause the cops i abhor
execution of a punk that crossed me
should’ve known better than to f+ck with tommy
white shirt turned into a new red tee
who was once full is now an amputee
red and blue lights in my rear view
while i’m being chased by a motherf+cking air crew
i made a quick left through the god d+mn drive thru
trying to get away so i’m no longer pursued
so i stop the whip, let me load this sh+t
spray the ak at the cops again
know i’m going to h+ll, may as well descend
a state of death for these pigs i commend
[verse ii: tommy wit da tone]
reloading the heater to put them in ether
dead body depleter, no longer a breather
i am the conceiver of death and the reaper
the preacher or teacher won’t be my appeaser
motherf+ckers always gotta be eradicated so i passionately advocate
for their decimation
as i dominate, exterminate, liquidate the police state
demonstrate my hate for the one and only legal gang
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