Tiger Blood-Tony Yayo/Uncle Murda Lucky Don
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TXT Tiger Blood-Tony Yayo/Uncle Murda Lucky Don 文本歌词
Tiger Blood - Tony Yayo/Uncle Murda Lucky Don
Lyrics by:Tony Yayo
Composed by:Tony Yayo
From brownsville to southside jamiaca queens
Luck what's good n***a
Top fyfe
Yea
Punky bags of the hash stashbox hold the heat
I light 4 up and randall puts on a beat
Is this money good green or bad venom
Fans love michael vick when his a*s winning
I'm everything you hate lord please repent 'em
Semi auto and a nice d**n full extension
And I'm found of them hood rats
I hit the bail bondsman my lil n***as worth that
Aa 12 break your arm tryna twerk that
6 feet deep tuck you in for a dirt nap
My dumb dumb arsenal I'l rip of parts of you
British millitary bullets blow all in you
It's hot sunny days with the skekan
Ak bullets in a handgun a man down son
4 5th il leave ya man down
Man up
Play around till your man down
Stand up
4 5th il leave ya man down
Man up
Play around till your man down
Stand up
Shoot that n***a I don't care who in the car with 'em
Real n***a s**t I don't care if his moms with 'em
They think they got me I'm laughin at the da
My man taking all the murder charges like rebay
He told me just make sure his moms and his seed good
N***a as long as I'm straight they gon be good
Corporate niggaz don't understand s**t like that
My street niggaz love when I write s**t like that
My fully loaded calico put niggaz in they place
When I check niggaz I be puttin bullets in they face
Yea it's black and yellow black and yellow
Black and yellow tape
The crime scene gettin investigated by the jake
We don't tell on ourselves to save the first 48
Officer wheres my lawyer get the f**k out my face
I'm a real n***a n***a I don't know how to be fake
I go harder than b howard when I'm in the paint
Brooklyn
4 5th il leave ya man down
Man up
Play around till your man down
Stand up
4 5th il leave ya man down
Man up
Play around till your man down
Stand up
I just started son I bein in the loop
No college still bangin with duke ya get me
Come on let's bang off the roof ya with it
That was our childish days
Brownsville born to child my rage
Who grow up and found fouler ways
No father figures I'm 13 and I'm jumpin outta cars with niggaz
Champion hoody no jokin like n***a what's goodie
Some niggaz use ta see me and boogie
Fast forward son they still do
I ain't a use to get busy n***a I still do
Them other n***as just bark niggaz I will chew
And let a n***a just rot there mildew
I keep the smiths around me n***a like will do
Blank blank period n***a I kill you
Kill you
4 5th il leave ya man down
Man up
Play around till your man down
Stand up
4 5th il leave ya man down
Man up
Play around till your man down
Stand up