the greed
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Artist: Neno
Song: Song Cry
Good girl
I don't understand how you change
until a bad girl
long conversations day & night
talkin bout how you surpose to been my wife
but how you turn out trive
I guess this is life, you saying
how could I do you so wrong?
bitch when you was sleepin wit my boys
all alone
word around town that you a bust down
how could I fall for a low down?
muthafucker, now I want to shoot chau
fuck it, I'm gon to boot chau
call you a hocha momma
damn I had a lot of love for ya momma
thinkin abou the time we spend
that I should have never spend
a damn cent
on yo broke ass
now I'm abou to catch a case
for bustin you in your damn face
fuck it, damn you ain't got to drop no chargest
I did what I did now I'm bou to serve the time
but I heard you was dying, caught a decease
Now rest in peace
Chorus 5x
Now I'm out hate to see you layin in the cemetary
fuck up yo momma had to bury you
now I'm all alone wit my chrone
Thinkin should I blow my dome
don't worry you will never catch me, slippin
Cause started pimpin
I really ain't got shit to live for
Remember when I used to call you my little whore
But It's cool cause I'm walkin outta that door
Chorus 5x
Out this hood someday
My niggas gettin killed, wics gettin peeled
But I got that mac 11, 357 sinnin them bitches to heaven
wit no arms or legs, bitch you gon beg
For ya life that is
I kill kids, church ladies, perch ladies, hurt ladies
But I'm a ladys man
I'll give out a helping hand to put that ass in the sand
I shoot shot at fat bitches stomach, make them vomit
I'm committed to this killin, cause I murder minds
Grab that nine hit out the back
Grab that bat hit you in the face
Probably catch another case
Don't discrimanate against my race
Cut yo fate spray you wit da uz
This ain't the movies & I 'm not the star actor
But cokiller got cop killer bullets
Shoot though yo hoodie yo vest or
What ever you got on yo chest
Make yo ass REST IN PEACE
Yo family can't see me
I'm invincable like pac
Have yo relatives smokin a rock
to com their nerves
I shoot'em while they standin on a curve
Word
Chrous
Second verse it gets worse
have yo ass layin in a hersure
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