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icecoldbishop – til the end كلمات اغاني

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[intro: icecoldbishop]
uh_huh, look, uh, look, uh, look

[verse 1: icecoldbishop]
my mama got me f_cked up (uh_huh)
the homies got me f_cked up (uh_huh)
this liquor got me f_cked up (uh_huh)
so, n_gga, don’t get f_cked up (uh_huh)
a lot of dead homies out there scribbled in my diary (uh_huh)
a lot of f_ckin’ pressure i receive from just society (on mamas)
we’re in dire need of an mlk (uh_huh)
but instead, we knock a n_gga down right there on mlk (oh_oh)
right by the burger king
yellow tape, candlelight, murder scene (what?)
my n_gga off the perc or drink and he feel just like hercules (what?)
an еnemigo, aim and knocked him down with that .30 piecе (uh_huh)
and i’m still movin’ ’round like that sh_t ain’t really hurtin’ me (uh_huh)
all i think about is sendin’ n_ggas to emergency
don’t give a f_ck if n_ggas came to murder me, ’cause n_gga i’ve been_
[chorus: icecoldbishop]
drinkin’ (huh), smokin’ (huh), feet don’t feel me now (uh_huh)
you my n_gga ’cause you held me down (and you’re my motherf_ckin’ n_gga, bro)
and i’ma drink with you, smoke with you (on the dead homies, you really my n_gga, bro)
hop off that porch with you, sippin’ on this forty ounce
you is my n_gga ’til the motherf_ckin’ end
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end
and i’ma ride with you, slide with you ’til the end
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end

[verse 2: icecoldbishop]
ay, fool like_like_like everything i love like_like you
really my motherf_ckin’ brother though, okay
homicide’s eruptin’, whole lotta self_destruction (uh_huh)
whole lotta n_ggas talkin’ h_lla sh_t, so we start dumpin’ (uh_huh)
whole lotta n_ggas, you thought die_for_nothin’, die_for_somethin’? (uh_huh)
you don’t know why, ’cause we ain’t tell our side to the public? (uh_huh)
n0body ain’t really innocent
that little boy at sixteen, you see, would that book bag
we really out here k!llin’ sh_t, and you ain’t say nothin’
even though your ass witnessed it, ’cause we own that
f_ck twelve, yep, ain’t no snitchin’ sh_t (what?)
kids k!llin’ kids, a mama buried her son
then my sh_t hit the fence
then went to bury my gun (ayy my n_gga, watch out, watch out, watch out)
a body on my blower is a stripe on my letterman
went to h_ll, back to earth, then went back to h_ll again (uh_huh)
back to the trap, f_ck rap, we tryna sell again
eviction notice, all up in my motherf_ckin’ mail again
if you snitched when we was kids
and yep, that n_gga would probably tell again (b_tch)
so he can hit the hoopty when we slide, ’cause he a detriment (made)
choppa f_ck a n_gga block, this b_tch is far from celibate
hatred in a n_gga heart, i hate you ’cause your melanin
i hate you ’cause the address that your mama chose to raise you in
i hate you ’cause the guidance that you gave us never made us men
i hate you ’cause i hate myself
fully loaded on me, b_tch, and i just might take myself
’cause all night i’ve been_
[chorus: icecoldbishop, trinity jefferson & both]
drinkin’ (huh), smokin’ (huh), feet don’t feel me now (uh_huh)
you my n_gga ’cause you held me down
and i’ma drink with you, smoke with you
hop off that porch with you, sippin’ on this 40_ounce
you is my n_gga ’til the motherf_ckin’ end (’til the end)
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end (’til the end)
and i’ma ride with you, slide with you ’til the end (’til the end)
and i’ma ride with you, die with you ’til the end (’til the end)

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