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tha heartz of darkness - u was my son كلمات أغنية

[intro: raylong & tommy gunn]
[???], you heard?
who gives a f_ck what your name was?
x_ray, what up?
who gives a f_ck what your name was?
it’s time to pay up

[verse 1: tommy gunn]
straight up
to everybody upstate: stay up
’cause my n_gga bangs outta anger
leavin’ ’em leakin’
the only time you’re leavin’ somethin’ bleedin’ is a paper cut
or givin’ a shave, cut with a razor
but you made a mistake
and you in danger, playin’ tough
just because you got your face cut
now, is that lame or what?
don’t explain the set you claim to hus’
this ain’t the nba, cuz’
but you can hit, takin’ a shot
get fell off the mount
but you’ll get thrown out of the game as soon as my thang busts
[gunshots]
tell a fat boy to get your thang up
i promise i explained
if you ain’t tough, you just a d_ckhead
tryn’a hang with us ’cause me and ray’s nuts
if you can’t understand what i’m tryn’a say you gay as f_ck
you can remix “rainblood”, but you can’t change us
[hook: tommy gunn & raylong]
you still in the newborn stages of gangster
get your bib and diaper changed up
bang, bro, k!llin’ ’em, still riding in spite of the danger
instead of sayin’ “no” as a kid i got tight with strangers
(fake thug, fake thug)
who gives a f_ck what your name was?
who gives a f_ck what your name was?
still in the newborn stages of gangster
get your bib and diaper changed up
bang, bro, k!llin’ ’em, still riding in spite of the danger
instead of sayin’ “no” as a kid i got tight with strangers
(fake thug)
who gives a f_ck what your name was?

[verse 2: tommy gunn]
you still in the newborn stages of gangster
get your bib and diaper changed up
[?] came from the drug games
f_ck the bloodstains on the rug
love payin’ for the thug name
sluggin’ a brain off a face
f_ck it and let it rain blood
’cause that’s the same thing f_ckers tried to [?] us
black crew, made love, worst rappers’ dangers
[???] dangerous holdin’ the same grudge
natural bangers
too black, too famous, rain blood
break up the weed, roll it up, light the dutch
tight clutch on mics like your wife on the back of a bike
while she’s riding my pipe like a sl_t
we the type
none of you motherf_ckers like “so what?”
where it at? f_ck that, give it up
benefittin’ us with your cheddar stack
we in the cut
stickin’ in the game, stuck
you lames tend to b_tch and complain but like i keep sayin’, blood
who gives a f_ck what your name was?
in la, they call me “angel dust”
’cause i f_ck brains up when i aim slugs
it’s the same pain, that’s love
when somebody starts sayin’ the main game is hangin’ with us
but the real thing was
you just came to f_ck and suck real thugs like “bang!”
and we in pain
(fake thug)
[hook: raylong & tommy gunn]
still in the newborn stages of gangster
get your bib and diaper changed up
bang, bro, k!llin’ ’em, still riding in spite of the danger
instead of sayin’ “no” as a kid i got tight with strangers
(fake thug)
who gives a f_ck what your name was?
you still in the newborn stages of gangster
get your bib and diaper changed up
bang, bro, k!llin’ ’em, still riding in spite of the danger
instead of sayin’ “no” as a kid i got tight with strangers
(fake thug)

[verse 3: tommy gunn]
they spittin’ hard! it’s hot!
paul, like it or not, tha heartz ov darkness are part of the [?]
too tight [???] cop
so you don’t gotta go to the barber shop to get a cut
we the type y’all consider [?]
i died just to live it up
i ride, no car to pop
i drive my body
b_tches, if this is stick shift, my d_ck’s the clutch
chicks with the bigger b_tts, dumb it out
i’ll cum in your mouth, i’ll cum in your mouth
“these n_ggas not”
truthfully, who gives a f_ck if ya’ heart’ll stop
the hardcore hip hop, they runnin’ outta love
catch me in the cut like the bus runnin’ out of drugs
until the police come in the house, yup
the streets is so f_cked up now
fiends gotta come in the house until i re_up
they waitin’ to take a hit like soldiers in the middle of the war
from the 9 [???] [gunshots]
[???] so sick
biggin’ me out
we in [???] f_ckin’ with us
as if they was in a p_rno fl!ck with me and raylong in it
about to bust
who gives a f_ck what your name was?
(fake thug, fake thug, fake thug, fake thug, fake thug…)
[outro: tommy gunn & raylong]
yo, what’s up with that “move slide”, man? i was thinkin’ about “f_ckin up my high”, “you f_ckin up my high” type sh_t
thinkin’ about “2 for $5.00”, too, you sayin’, what’s your whole take on that?
i mean, “2 for $5.00”? you know what?
f_ck outta here, right?

- tha heartz of darkness

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