Slaughterhouse-Montana Of 300

歌手 : Montana Of 300
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:53

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TXT Slaughterhouse-Montana Of 300 文本歌词

Slaughterhouse (屠宰场) - Montana Of 300
I do this for the ones from the bottom that never had a chance
Straight off the porch from the slaughterhouse to the savage land
Make niggas lean if they intervene with montana's plans
With this big old strap round my neck I shoot like the camera man
Go call them people I'm bodying them no ambulance
I rolled down on em way colder than any avalanche
This mc keep the tooly but I don't hammer dance
The body bags on these niggas look like some hammer pants
Man I remember them nights when my mom was getting high
She locked herself in the bathroom while a young ni**a cried
At times felt helpless didn't give a f**k if I live or die
Some heavy praying to god and now I'm back energized
You motherf**kers don't know the pain that I feel inside
I drop to my knees every day and thank god I'm still alive
Was ill advised getting fly when I shouldn't have spent a dime
Been blamed for murders caught cases yeah I've been criticized
Hunger passion rage when I rap they say I'm uncivilized
I was facing nine the lord saved me right in the nick of time
Montana the truth you just proof that the devil been a lie
Dealt with all my struggles and troubles that made a ni**a wise
I'm gon make sure that my family eat when it's dinner time
First ni**a cross me it's over for him like finish lines
I put that clip to their back and I won't get penalized
I put that on life I'm a turn these niggas to ni**a pies
Yeah I got these rappers on my dinner plate
You april fools don't see the enemy
I penetrate and make these pussys hyperventilate
I ain't got no beef cause I done murdered all my enemies
Innovate when I illustrate straight up out the illest state
I'm the reason you niggas hate
Been schooling you niggas too weak for me just like winter break
I been this great this ni**a made I got more juice than minute maid
I ain't always been this way there's reasons why I renegade
I make an example out you ni**a don't make me demonstrate
Tell satan that I'm murdering any goofy he send this way
Glock pop at your top before I let an opp get rid of me
Don't make me do my homework find out where that ni**a stay
Cause I'm a light him up the same night like independence day
Understand you're playing with fire ni**a
These other rappers look at me like barbed wires ni**a
Got that smith and wesson and plus an extra clip up in my jeans
We gon make it home safe cause I got hitters on my team
I done seen some of the coldest niggas give up on their dreams
Lost they vision for the green I seen niggas turn to fiends
I ain't tripping no submission I ain't quitting andrew wiggins
I'm on mission russell simmons I go get it for my team
Put a bad b**ch up in traffic now she whipping for a king
Puppet master for the cash I got these b**ches on a string
And I ball hard till I'm fouling out that's why I be styling out
Cause other than my kids sh*t I ain't got too much to smile bout
Cut out all that wolfing give a f**k bout what you howling bout
Cause I'm ready to bang like a judge pulling his gavel out
B**ch I'm made self employed real mccoy toting toys
With no foid I destroy I'm too poised for these boys
They annoyed by my noise fighting tryna raise my boys
B**ch I'm molly roy jones
Mike tyson mixed with floyd
And greedy people hang around you when you promise them blessings
Would you still be loyal to god if he didn't promise you heaven
How would you live after you sin and god wasn't forgiving
You say since I'm going to hell I might as well keep on sinning
Blood sucking motherf**kers they judging I'm glad I ain't you
I can't be bought with bribes I'm loyal because I'm thankful
I spit what's painful cause ni**a I'm not ashamed to
Frequent conversations with the one you always pray to
Asking for forgiveness I been whacking sh*t like babe ruth
B**ch I keep that thing glued my lyrics is brain food
Your b**ch on my dick boy I'm the one she give that brain to
And that p**sy's so wet that I should f**k her wearing rain boots
So if you heard about a ni**a super sick with the flow
Don't beat on women but that ni**a steady hitting your ho
Both of his wrists is icy look like he been digging in snow
Run with a clique of dirty boys on the mission for dough
Murder whenever he feel like it's time for niggas to go
Hey that's montana aka the flyest killer you know
God