Текст песни Cans - Jus Allah

Cans

Jus Allah

An introductory standard 16 bar verse displaying the further lyricism and macabre themes to come. read more

CANS LYRICS

Camo pants, bandana around the head
I'mma empty a few cans, paint the town red
No priorities, I like to live not knowin'
If the next knock at the door is the authorities
Tell 'em they just missed 'em, I'm on assignment
I'm sorry I can't talk right now, I'm with a client
I had to put the gun to him, all kiddin' aside
He saw the ladder go up into the slide like a jungle gym
All of that considered, come and get it or I can give it
You could pick it up or have it delivered
Silencer on the 9, you can speak to a bullet
Give it a piece of your mind like Gabby Giffords
Hand me a subpoena, I know I caught a lot of bodies
But all of my witnesses catch amnesia
Cause they seen how I operate but can't do nothin'
It's like bein' awake during anesthesia