Shaking the fuck out of niggas and giving em seizures Murdering everywhere they be stamping my VisaĮven though people knowing I be killing for leisure Peeper, how you gonna get with a creature Quincy Jones, he told me that I be B-boppin', we rockingīetter than ever you're gonna see watch a G-Shocking Tech is a cold-blooded killer leaving you lavender They're gonna laugh, at your rap, I'm a scavenger I be ripping with the lip and about to flip Massacre, you're gonna be pissing through a catheter I let her get it bust her melon open like Gallagher I canning em with calibers look at your lady I smile at her Gimme the bomb my nigga we killas about to pillageĪnd abolish a bunch of you bringing battling to my village Give me a reason, leave 'em leakin' y'all are screamin' It's Tech and Rittz up in this bitch it's about to be a You fucked around and shit so don't be tryin' to punk me it's gon' be a bloody The rest of your body dumped in the Chattahoochee to drown
Your five fingers only thing the Troopers done found Run for cover, thought that I was buffin' on dime bitches Slumerican the clique if they ain't wit' us, they not winnersĪ monstrous platinum murdering you are now witness So I don't got no time to pay attention to gossipers Just follow my outfit its, so loud on the cloud thickest This simpleton in me, I brought the rest of the South with us So many dope white boys out now I'm chopped liverīut if you want Rittz, then this is what I give ya I've been out in California snortin' blow with Ke$ha Sounding nasally, but mainly cause my nose is messed up Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).Might have heard me on my smoking session
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Get the embed code Rittz - White Jesus: Revival Album Lyrics1.Bloody Murdah2.Blowin My to Strange10.The Love Above11.Walking on Air12.White Jesus13.Wishin'Rittz Lyrics provided by Yelawolf, Shawty Fatt, Young Strugglin' muah I know, that can't nobody fuck with the squad My lyrics paint a picture like a Pablo Picasso In the industry, noticing the majority's youngĬocky mother fuckers acting so important they just wonĪnd my fam got me feelin' like I'm the normalist oneĬause everybody doing work wearing sonic and libelĪll I can say is fuck, got damn it's my goal Swung back as the rapper that I was gonna become
I was callin', everbody walking on me stompin'īut they thought I was finished, they was sure I was done When I was fallin' they was laughin' at me, watching me topple It's been a long dark road and no one acknowldege meįeelin' my homie, kickin' me when I finally hit bottom
I must have emerged from nothing to somethingĪll of a sudden everyone say they love me Still crumblin' erb, drunken and slurd bumpin' them words It's like I, finally got the ball run around fumblin' They wishing I would disapear but here I come again Some people's ego be so big they need some humblin' They bite so much, it's like someone needs to muzzle them I've been observin' local rappers and it's troublin' We ain't even listen to 'em, we making fun of 'emĪnd everything been looking lovely, the way they kickin' 'em Rapping like fuck 'em if they ain't feeling where I'm coming from I'm a son of a gun coming, and I promise ya Meet a little singer turn her down to 5, 4 My boys, brother, and my homies something I'll die for Heard someone say I got the ball in my court More holes in your body than a golf courseįuck that Imma stand tall, never fall short Leave the car door looking like a dart board When they hear that gun clap like an encore You don't wanna piss me off cause I'm a ticking time bomb Mother fuckers say I disrespect the art form I've been steady on the mic since back in '04
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