paroles de chanson SRT - Homixide Gang

Shit
Homixide, Homixide
Shit
Homixide, Homixide

Yeah, trench coat, yeah, we undefeated (Homixide, Homixide)
Gotta keep a burner while you runnin' through the streets
Living in a Snotty World runnin' with some beasts
Bitch, I'm a dog, I was let off the leash
We on the run from the fuckin' police (Homixide, Homixide, what?)
Red on the bottom when I lift up my feet (Yeah)
Smackin' down shit like WWE
Million dollar niggas, yeah, we livin' out a dream
Fuck the politics, niggas don't know a thing
Gotta free the Problem and the motherfuckin' Demon (No cap)
Yeah, we be geekin'
Yeah, we be tweakin' (Yeah)
Takin' off drugs and we break 'em in pieces
Play with guitars and we runnin' up digits (Let's go)
Rollin' up Runtz, got my wrist out the freezer (What?)
Homixide Lifestyle the way we be living (Uh, yeah)

Trench coat, nigga, yeah, we winnin' (Trench coat)
Fuck the lil' boys and the critics (Fuck 'em)
I'm out here, tryna get paid (Get paid)
A pussy nigga stuck in their ways (Let's go)
They broke, yeah, they sorry
Eatin' Calamari in my 'Rari
Double cup, tryna get faded
The bitch said I'm stuck in my ways
But I gotta keep it tucked, yeah, I'm never lackin'
Run from a nigga, nah, that ain't happen
I'ma put it out, then smack him, I'ma blast him
Better get low, it's a switch
Put it on that bitch, yeah, get down
Runnin' 'round town, Homixide runnin' this bitch
All 5, Big 5, runnin' this shit
Play with this shit, we'll knock off your fit (Huh)

(What?)
(It's Homixide)
(Niggas know what we do)
(I reach for my choppa, we step on shit)

Yeah, trench coat, yeah, we undefeated (Homixide, Homixide)
Gotta keep a burner while you runnin' through the streets
Living in a Snotty World runnin' with some beasts
Bitch, I'm a dog, I was let off the leash
We on the run from the fuckin' police (Homixide, Homixide, what?)
Red on the bottom when I lift up my feet (Yeah)
Smackin' down shit like WWE
Million dollar niggas, yeah, we livin' out a dream
Fuck the politics, niggas don't know a thing
Gotta free the Problem and the motherfuckin' Demon (No cap)
Yeah, we be geekin'
Yeah, we be tweakin' (Yeah)
Takin' off drugs and we break 'em in pieces
Play with guitars and we runnin' up digits (Let's go)
Rollin' up Runtz, got my wrist out the freezer (What?)
Homixide Lifestyle the way we be living (Uh, yeah)