eazy true soulja friday da 13th şarkı sözleri

Huntin hound, choppin shit down before I came a member Blood on my hands, I'm confessing, I'm a sinner Heartless, all these murders got me colder than December Soldiers I lost in the field forever Represent em Forever keep my pole, go out squeezing Stop a few from breathin, he tried to get even And got stood over by demons Ain't no time on get back, we'll lay on shit for months Pay the ransom, fee or we gon' feed em to the swamp Camouflage chopper, so it blend in with the desert Alligator alley like the devil with this shovel With this chainsaw over your body while you snoring Satanic and evil like the children of the corn Chucky, I just wanna play, I won't do no harm Everyday like Halloween, we step on shit for fun Last nigga snitch, I told my zoe cut off his tongue Then we fed his body to the pigs on the form Creepy Freddy Krueger, they gon' kill for me like Hoover Dress up like a old man with a cane and come and shoot you You can run and try to hide, we still gon' fry your noodles Every gun got switches on it, boy, this shit get crucial Creepy Freddy Krueger, they gon' kill for me like Hoover Dress up like a old man with a cane and come and shoot you You can run and try to hide, we still gon' fry your noodles Every gun got switches on it, boy, this shit get crucial If you ain't ever witnessed death, well, I'ma introduce you Juvenile, running wild, very institutional That money got the nigga feeling that he bulletproof Put them shooters on his ass and they gon' smoke his boots Pushed his dog shit back just for saying what he gon' do to you How the f*ck you claiming money and murder and be ratin too Flame thrower, up the blower, burn your ass to ashes Dissing got his ass put inside a early casket You speak on my name, it gon' get tragic Made my first ten and spun it all on automatic Was a good boy until they turned me to a savage Mama birthed a evil, baby, I wasn't born average I can smell the blood like a vampire Serial killer, nigga, I'm a live wire Kids look up to me, hear them screaming That's my idol, when it come to smoking opps, ASG, we hold the title Creepy Freddy Krueger, they gon' kill for me like Hoover Dress up like a old man with a cane and come and shoot you You can run and try to hide, we still gon' fry your noodles Every gun got switches on it, boy, this shit get crucial Creepy Freddy Krueger, they gon' kill for me like Hoover Dress up like a old man with a cane and come and shoot you You can run and try to hide, we still gon' fry your noodles Every gun got switches on it, boy, this shit get crucial
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