Текст песни Kill That Faggot - Styles P
Live
shit,
The
Ghost
All
the
weed
smoke
bustin
my
lungs
Im
in
the
whip,
with
the
8 dollar
bottle
only
trustin
my
gun
You
would
think
I
was
born
in
the
pot,
the
way
my
blood
boil
Put
ya
brain
in
the
dirt,
and
call
it
thug
soil
Flow
till
ya
sick
of
me,
waddup
So
if
ya
Catholic
get
ya
Rosary,
Muslims
get
ya
thicker
beads(?)
Yeah
thats
a
real
thug,
I
like
to
pray
when
Im
high,
the
weed
is
my
shek(?),
the
blunt
is
my
prayer
rug
P
aint
got
a
religion,
Yeah
I
believe
in
God,
but
Im
harder
than
the
cops
in
the
prison
And
Im
glad
that
the
L.O.X.
made
it
Im
in
the
parkin
lot,
gun
on
my
waist
while
I
get
intoxicated
You
would
be
surprised
all
the
drugs
that
I
operated
We
come
through
ya
block,
we
got
beef
you
cooperatin
Ghost
cuz
Im
outta
this
world
And
I
dont
play,
I
blow
the
large
intestine
right
outta
ya
girl,
what
X2
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Kill
that
faggot
(what?),
kill
that
faggot
(what?),
kill
that
faggot
(what?),
kill
that
faggot
(what?)
The
Ghost
got
telepathy
Shine
in
the
darkside,
disappear
in
the
light,
yall
want
the
recipe
You
think
Im
sleepin
Dog
this
is
Styles,
if
Im
lookin
in
the
sky
im
tryin
to
find
a
cloud
to
creep
in
Come
back
when
it
rain
again
You
could
get
my
drift
on,
understand
my
science
then
Ima
spit
the
pain
again
You
cant
sing
wit
angels,
you
chat
wit
a
demon
Im
as
loud
as
the
gat
that
Im
squeezing,
adapt
for
the
heathens
Told
you
Im
the
lord
of
the
slums
Flow
is
water,
words
is
fire,
I
order
the
guns
It
aint
nothing
like
the
comin
of
Christ
You
wanna
roll
and
Ima
leave
a
hole
you
aint
numbin
with
ice
Yeah
Im
a
soldier
dog
Fuck
around
with
Styles,
youll
never
get
a
colder
war,
guaranteed
Im
foldin
yall
Yeah
Ima
tell
you
my
name
You
wouldnt
understand,
its
so
deep
that
Ima
tell
you
my
game,
what
X2
I
wanna
kill
the
world
and
bouncin
is
my
remedy
P
will
go
to
war
if
I
aint
got
a
ounce
of
energy
Die
for
my
ace
goons,
live
for
the
younger
me
You
could
look
in
my
eyes
and
see
where
the
hunger
be
Blood,
sweat,
and
tears
been
dropped,
dip
ya
bowl
in
it
But
what
make
this
shit
bad,
I
put
my
soul
in
it
Fuck
you
fuck
them
Yall
aint
got
honor,
respect
the
customs
Niggas
dont
want
me
to
flip,
I
dont
stand
still
Been
made
my
decision,
how
I
was
livin
A
couple
years
ago
when
I
learned
how
a
few
grand
feel
Its
my
time
to
grind,
my
turn
to
burn
So
Im
askin
where
the
matches
at,
and
if
you
cant
answer
that
Then
answer
this,
where
the
FUCK
you
want
P
to
put
the
casket
at?
What,
mothafuckas
X4
1 Styles Intro (Vinny Idol Version)
2 U.F.O.
3 Promises
4 MC=?
5 Vinny's Theme
6 Interlude
7 Kill That Faggot
8 What They Want
9 Told You
10 Cool Out
11 I'm Home
12 Holiday
13 Call My Name
14 Switch My Style
15 Discipline
16 What Up (Exclusive Styles Version With 2 New Verses)
17 Immortal
18 Punish 'Em
19 Gator Ent. Shit
20 Reminisce
21 D-Block Niggaz (Exclusive Styles Version With 2 New Verses)
22 Poob's Shit
23 Soul Child
24 Leaving the Game
25 Styles Outro (Vinny Idol Version)
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