headfirst with a wrecking ball, our lifeless bodies lonely remains left lying on the floor. sweet. stolen time, asking for more benefits. they know the
Übersetzung: No Trigger. Call It A Day.
might startle me with rational words Contradicting all the things that I've heard So don't call me back Now a word is tense and bare Like a trigger just a
know you got a gun but i'm hopin' you keep it with you Cuz unfortunately, i'm one of them rappers that keep a pistol and You know what the llama do,
It's like all we got left - teardrops and closed caskets (throw it up fool, hey ni**a, haha) Tell me how you feel homey (Yeah, it took a week to go
We call it putting work in, Leaving niggas hurting, Homocide's learkin' My gun go off [Verse 1:] F**k Boy you can see it to believe it Tryna dodge and
We Use To Fly I Dare U To Try To Test The Evil Genius We Got A Crew And I We A Bunch Of Trigger Squeezers They Call Us Nigga Bleeders We Make Niggas
do with that vest, man Twenty-two shots. I killa. You don't wanna fuck with Bone, nigga. And it really ain't shit to pull a trigger on a copper, 'cause
, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We back!) I make it
paint the wall with your brains Tell everybody you call it a day Life's a bitch and you don't want to stay Feels good to have a hole instead of a head
then it gets tucked in, just like a dress shirt Been a beast in a winter fleece, time for your dinner feast With a pen unleashed, if there's a priest,
my pistol drilling? A million women and children when I'm illing But it isn't real, it's a rap On the real, it's a wrap How could you possibly stop
stress) [x4] See I've been to Hell and back, and that's a fact I get a flashback one day I'm a snack My mind is gone, to each his own I wish the whole
all day I got a couple muthafuckas to break I want skrilla, for rilla Killa, doller bill-a This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart So
take it back to the love and how it was brother If not, we gon' pull these triggers Show the world we deserve to be called niggaz I make a fuck-up, like
Vaseline+ Just a match and a little bit of gasoline.." - HUH! It's a great day for genocide (What's that?) That's the day all the niggaz died They killed
it was the wrong crew ya fuck with Now it's on bitches, guys are darker than shit You musta not a known when you fuckin' hit that day Or maybe you di,
