paroles de chanson Red - Zuse

I don't give a fuck about the feds
Pull up on you with the Mac-10
Fuck a handout never beg
Kingston nigga, check ya dreads
Kief, you all dead
All a nigga see is red
4-4 magic get the scream-o
10 more ripe for the creep-o
Call a blind shot if you peep out
BULLET
Your friend and my dead they might bleed out
You got the chopper with the beam out
Put a fucker down with the sleep out
Glock when I'm rollin outta bed
Roses if ya pop off ya head
Fuck you and ya street cred
Zuley, murdered, dead
Here's a message from my enemies
Who don't wanna see me sip on Hennessy
The truth is here, watch it leak out
All but one shot kill ya people
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Watch me, murder dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Zuley, murdered dead
Run up on a nigga with the Glock 9
AK rifle and pop spine
Tell these niggas it's war time
M-16, Carbine
BULLET BULLET
Go on, get the blood clot shot off
All of da boy den fear dem fear dem
A blood clot, blood clot, knock off
AAAHH, they might scream out
Shot them I leave out
Car then might speed out
Shocks lockin, in my lean out
Chopper outside get the breeze out
Take ya whole team out
Rachet 100 in my free coat
Hot head nigga, me a steam out
Here's a message from my enemies
Who don't wanna see me sip on Hennessy
The truth is here, watch it leak out
All but one shot kill ya people
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Watch me, murder dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Everything a blood clot dead
Zuley, murdered dead