[fiend]
He never really saw the bullet comingno type of instinct for running
I wish he would have came with me to london
I never knocked his hustleI was the one that gave him muscle
And showed him how to make a missle and snap a bone tissue
Red covered the floorsonly by the doors
Incase the d.e.a. got a drug sweep tour
To feed the kaninelookI keep one on your waistline
A few thoughts if they really wanna chase mine
Why they wanna replace minechance with the killer when I chase mine
I wear bullet proof transformleave a number on who made mine
Smoking that gray pinethey save mine
I had to seek itnow I’m one of the ones that can speak it
[mo b. dick]
Yeah you didn’t want to listen the first time nigga warned ya.
But now nigga bring that pain to your ass now.
Look where you atlook where you at now nigga.
What?
[kage]
Bitchyou bitch.
The game’s survivalfollow motto of fiend’s eleven hollows
And if I woes my rivalsrepresent the cash to austin powers
Toss a towelit’s the arrival of the most powerful shots sprayed
Like your ex girlfriendsand goesfinger fuckin gun and ammos
Lay a centerfold who they feel like congo
Fuck a knife when we jump out the bronco
With the four foursuptown desperado
Hit you with a roy jones combothis ain’t a boat load
To your afromurder youcome to your funeral
Buck and peel lowit’s a new timehere’s the intro
Fuck with fiendyou dielose your vitals
[o’dell]
You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running
I wish you would have came with me to london
You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running
I wish you would have came to london
You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running
I wish you would have came with me to london
You didn’t see it comingno type of instincts for running
I wish you would have came to london