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Bizzy Bone
Social Studios 歌詞
I dont spread no strong message of violence nobody silence mequiet gun shots start riots so do children fry them little boysdont try it killem dont put it on crossroads put it on yourlost
S and **** the world those little girls in jonesboro died allalone down in arkansas woods little mitchell strapped up withammo do they know really what hes thinkin and the plan isplotted out
And morbid be gang bangers hang on corners smokin perfectos and
I often search for profit but
I aint killed nobody stop it putit on petro 7th sign voted for deathrow and the death note readb
E baby debbie tell me did he die crazy baby lets go to theparents to the preacher to the pastor and
I aint no marilynmanson
Im a rapper thugologist in the rapture
I wouldnt chanceit
I gotDren myself and
I watch their well being demons seep under mebreathin see me help me and
I aint dreamin and
I aint dreaminand
I aint dreamin.[chorus]
I stand in front of the congress with these runaway slaves ofjustice blame it on bone thug music and abusive fo fathersdont touch it when
I was twelve
I slept in buckets reminiscejuvy back
Lumbus in cleveland
Im poppin these ****** at 14 and
I loved itadrenaline rush for the get back gang war 99th ****** fred wardamericas most wanted
Im haunted by sinister ****** that paidfor
Mr. mitchell johnson yous a grown man with no soul fry him at15 years old and heaven will rain down and unload fold with themurder mo murder mo the devil will hear you moan heard him goheard
Go little mitchell dead and gone from the mob boss bb gambininina ross in the crossroads die off little demon off those andassistant distant fry but they was kids right **** * these boyzis kil
Hatll split you wig and of course they should die as if theywere *********** big you dig.[chorus]
I dont blame the babies its the lawyers but
Im royal legallyunfoil little mitchell listenin to this serpent uncoil payattention boy member and eye for an eye go on and kill and yousoon wi
E give up the ghost give up the ghost fry fry these are thesigns of the times passin us by suspected of felony keep tellinme they wanted me dead or alive heaven will move me right fo shomovin
Eavenz movie literal ku ku kids in the burbs shootin for theyouth for the world is so absurd blurry o critical thoughts ofmy fury with tongues of double edge swords surely have faith in
God bM worried lookin at the lions in the crossroads hit em up withmy crossbow glory to jesus
I love my mob break em off dawglethally injected hes just a kid aw he should die like he* *********
G can you dig...........[chorus]