Lyrics

Fatal-N-Felony….. Ya know what I mean? Look out With out a sinner ribe in lifestyle is from Swear on mama I'm livin' crooked and ask the Lord Free table look at my nervers and how it turned out Sick as we all comfort out she is Cause I was self demandin' me to build a family that she is Drinkin' high long on 5 5 I can take it dare Try to see a little Heaven if I don't make it there Live by the gun like soldier yet still I'm gettin' older hard kick colder cause they was over And he takin' over in the world a big bang with powеr Watch the forces hour be alivе like gettin' a chrome like my every hour Livin' a life of pitty goin' to psychic wil livin' cheap livin'…… (Fatal-N-Felony present like sell 'em) Ya what I mean? Cheap livin'…… (Fatal-N-Felony present like sell 'em) To my brick gettin' trouble when you talk But then decide while like get out any Kadafi Nigga watch me through this fools black copy Through me I'm the goldy with fo four calibes Put it gun like a caliber when I fuck get 'em out of here Bein' riders and sold it high spot and border Don't say I ain't heavy only God can be on this 15 has that you off blasphemy shaky Goin' to jail in lady you got in place Up-city (Fatal-N-Felony Fatal-N-Felony) (Son rise volume 1) (Fatal-N-Felony present like sell 'em) Got to the face droppin' cops try to stop me Planisch drop a walk probarly block till they vanish Certain bait much then 8 got me print it this Junky wait choped up for my bloody thinkin' He's the reason for this stutterin' is what my port is Storchin' for ride I move a less I get abortion it groove Stuff like Jody G court but 45 check this lose up Vegas Funtion a up high little Latin something Jersey Who murder occurs? Give a fuck about any hurts That fuckin' sounds curse… (Fatal-N-Felony present like sell 'em) (This is my Daddy's mixtape) (Fatal-N-Felony) (Fatal-N-Felony)