paroles de chanson Tunnel Vision - Mozzy
Bang
in
peace
to
Ray
Jones
We
named
the
block
after
blood
'cause
he
the
one
that
died
there
I
see
you
talk
shit
lot
of-
G-O-D,
nigga,
we
was
from
there
to
the
yellow
store
sellin'
hella
stones
(Yeah,
DB,
nigga,
Green
Store)
TP
had
shit
bunkin'
(Taco
Rico,
twelfth)
Tyese
and
Keefy
was
goin'
brazy
(Four)
Yeah,
free
my
lil'
brother
Jigga,
nigga
Gang
related
signal,
lemon
squeeze
on
the
nickel
Your
cookies
ain't
official,
we
ain't
come
from
thumbin'
thizzle
Bitches
be
in
love
with
me
probably
'cause
of
the
dimples
Finna
bust
all
on
her
lacefront
all
off
the
dribble
How
you
niggas
eatin'
but
won't
let
your
partner
nibble?
Treat
him
like
a
peasant,
he
gon'
pop
you
for
them
fiddles
(Dork)
Racin'
to
this
chicken
in
your
baby
mama
rental
Ain't
nobody
fuckin'
with
Mozzy
from
Macramento
This
the
Middles,
face
card
platinum
around
this
ho
Retarded
with
me,
so
you
know
that
my
passenger
finna
blow
That's
for
sure,
my
life
like
a
movie,
lil'
baby,
hear
me
out
They
caught
me
in
front
of
Stanford,
tried
to
air
me
out
Had
to
return
the
favor,
dropped
a
fair
amount
District
attorney
'nem
been
tryna
tear
me
down
Like
I'm
the
reason
why
they
murder
case
was
carried
out
It's
overwhelming,
lost
the
only
one
I
cared
about
(On
God)
The
pain
run
deeper
than
what
it
usually
do
(Yeah)
If
you
my
brother,
fuck
them
niggas
that
ain't
bool
with
you
(That
ain't
bool
with
you)
To
love
one
unconditionally
is
bulletproof
The
way
I
prayed,
I
knew
my
partner
'nem
was
pullin'
through
(Uh)
AMG
and
red
Forgis
when
I'm
pullin'
through
This
just
to
motivate
the
youngins,
really
come
from
nothin'
Post-traumatic
stress,
we
really
suffer
from
it
(We
really
suffer
from
it)
I'm
haunted
by
my
past,
but
I
ain't
runnin'
from
it
(I
ain't
runnin'
from
it)
I
miss
you,
Miss
Levine,
yeah,
that's
my
mother
mom
It
was
time
she
tried
to
save
me
from
this
Vietnam
I
still
be
feelin'
guilty
'bout
my
granny
death
(Why?)
Ain't
get
to
spend
the
time
I
wanted
'fore
my
granny
left
(Damn)
Even
if
you
niggas
cross
me,
I
don't
love
you
less
You
did
what
I
expect
and
I
have
no
regrets
Never
sell
my
soul
for
a
check
Separate
his
body
from
his
soul
for
the
set
(Nigga)
Hundred
K
in
carats
just
to
throw
around
her
neck
I
did
it
'cause
I
was
high,
fuck
a
flex
Lord
have
mercy
on
all
the
children
in
the
'jects
For
they
not
know
who
slangin'
that
iron
gon'
affect
Could
cry
you
a
river
just
from
the
thoughts
as
I
reflect
Politicians
and
people,
it's
an
evident
disconnect
Say
it's
about
this
paper,
just
pay
me
and
come
correct
'Posed
to
be
my
big
dawg,
how
you
hate
on
success?
Change
my
number,
never
text,
and
call
it
tunnel
vision
Ain't
no
way
you
love
your
K
if
you
don't
cuddle
with
it
Ayy,
change
my
number,
never
text,
and
call
it
tunnel
vision
Ain't
no
way
you
love
your
K
if
you
don't
cuddle
with
it
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