wilt (nu metal band) - goodfella lyrics
think ya going to heaven
and dreading the visions of h+ll
commit them 187’s
and h+ll is where you dwell
jury found you guilty
but now it’s time to die
watching having no pity
as you f+ckin fry
it’s the goodfellas
and cella dwellas
so what the h+ll do you think
you better believe the g.f.c
delivers their f+ckin shank
so get to suckin
what the f+ckin
no lovin
you betta be duckin
when i’m buck+buckin
coming like the l.a.p.d
don’t f+ck with me
big sticks to ya knees
so freeze
g.f.c. spreads like disease
it’s like that and ya don’t stop
goodfellas to thе top
pump+pump, drop+drop
we the law, f+ck a cop…
it’s them goodfеllas
it’s the cella dwellas
pesci and deniro, what up
them my heroes
deals in puerto rico
we wonder where the narcotics go
knock on my door
i’ll be the ice cream man
welcome to my store
can you, i can
now here’s the plan
let’s make a quick grand
murder on my mind
with that gun in my hand
i live a life of strife
never giving a f+ck
greet you, nice to meet you
now youre out of luck
never personal
always business
take you to a deep dark alley
f+ck a witness
never wanna end up on my sh+t list
grab the blue steel
f+ck a fist i never miss
it’s the goodfellas
it’s the cella dwellas
what the f+ck is up
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