Slaine - Bloodthirsty - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1: Slaine] There ain’t no mercy in the city it’s cold Ain’t nothing doper than herron, or pretty as gold Nothing fresher than some hundred dollar bills in a fold Behold the ambition of a devilish soul Instead of making out I did a clever and bold I thought better of made moves for federal notes Never stopped to push a minute cause I said it was so But the octopus's arms they just never let go Heaven should know I can handle that Hell I can live in this God you put me in this here I don’t need forgiveness I ain’t meant maliciousness I just meant relentlessness They were violent, I responded No I won’t repent for this I was drug addicted, I was stuck up in the bench kids I just went around the whole earth spitting sentences See I had a dream I followed it and finished it Some don’t understand me ’cause they really never been in shit [Hook: Slaine] And who’s high you think they love mercy? In these streets I drink is blood thirsty I’m disagreeable, who am I to kill ‘em? You can’t trust a hero, but you can die a villain And who’s high you think they love mercy? In these streets I drink is blood thirsty Recognizable nah I never heard of you Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer [Verse 2: Phinelia] Since I sold my first bundle, the whole ain’t been the same Since 16 I hussled I never been a lame All my dudes slinging caine And I’m slapping any rapper trying to battle me I think I’m Slaine I suggest you stay in your lane A man I could never fear I keep a 357 there I’m fucking hoes like I’m supposed to Holding the toaster This thing here is a cosa nostra I got the fiends on a roller coaster Eating langosta with a dime look like Rosa Acosta From southie to the GP my dudes trap Right out of their AP Everywhere I go they notice me they be like hey P Wassup with a ounce So never holla with nothing less than a straight P Pretty girls in my show throwin’ their 2 hands Fat girls even showin love I got huge fans [Hook: Slaine] And who’s high you think they love mercy? In these streets I drink is blood thirsty I’m disagreeable, who am I to kill ‘em? You can’t trust a hero, but you can die a villain And who’s high you think they love mercy? In these streets I drink is blood thirsty Recognizable nah I never heard of you Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer [Verse 3: 357] Get yours boy, I'm about mine Hammers on deck, never without mine No jewels on, I still outshine Put a nigga one, he don’t want this The hood love me, niggas gonna bump this Fuck a real nigga you can ask Slaine though I do numbers you can see it in my name though Fuck a Buddylist all my niggas AIM tho Pipe your bitch you gon’ need Draino We some fly folk, fuck high hopes Diesel flow, die young or die dough And we got this, we about this Shells treat you like a motherfucking outlet Fuckin plug you, nigga fuck you Life’s a bitch but I motherfucking love you Have mercy on a G soul Shit niggas bump to [Hook: Slaine] And who’s high you think they love mercy? In these streets I drink is blood thirsty I’m disagreeable, who am I to kill ‘em? You can’t trust a hero, but you can die a villain And who’s high you think they love mercy? In these streets I drink is blood thirsty Recognizable nah I never heard of you Negotiate with the eyes of a murderer
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