The River

Lyrics

How the fuck you gonna fuck with me that's the question
 One peace is the peace you can rest in
 I will rap like the shit was my invention
 Straight bullet but I hit with intention
 Rock curler scamer got the o donnas
 Pretty hoes with legs like obamas
 Every album I release is like genocide
 Aka pesticide better than the best alive
 I'm recording where my songs are forbidden
 Bitch you can't stop me as long as I'm living
 13 for a brick I'm on that sorta shit
 Come short with it you in a horror flick
 It's all g life still smoking peace pipe
 While I take a nap underneath the street light
 Lookin' for Los? Look for more souljas
 Cause I'll have your peeps looking for closure
 Who's that that floats in the river
 The competition
 I told you los was a killa
 You wouldn't listen
 Who's that that floats in the river
 The competition
 I told you los was a killa
 You wouldn't listen
 The 600 on 20 inch starfish
 Hallow tip did da rip through your cartilage
 Any vulture any fucking hyena
 Leave them stiff like Jeans at the dry cleaners
 And the wife be the light blue dickie pants
 Catch you slippin scope on him as he picks his ass
 Born killa hillwood gold getta
 Wave bye as he float down a cold river
 Jack rippa like a jacka worpian
 I write in pencil this is how a story end
 Rhyme wicked forensic scientific
 You can't see me dog unless you buy a ticket
 Blunt hittin let the heat up lift em
 The specifics must be left un written
 He got a chest full of nino ross off spring
 I'm not a bitch bitch I told you not to cross me
 Who's that that floats in the river
 The competition
 I told you los was a killa
 You wouldn't listen
 Who's that that floats in the river
 The competition
 I told you los was a killa
 You wouldn't listen
 The 811 born one of the liter
 Look I got legs I am not the presenter
 Momma only got 7 tits that works
 So I fight everyday just to get me a squirt
 Last name maximums first name blutamuss
 Jackass have me like why did he shoot at us
 Fuck with me it's pain and drama
 Son I will hunt you like your names Osama
 Call me bird watcher you got white breaks
 I'm Robbin like I'm batmans sidekick
 Everyone telling me stop drop roll
 But I stay on fire like rasta smoke
 Competition bore me who you suppose to be?
 Number one nigga please you ain't close to me
 Get dealt with sleep with the jelly fish
 Have you on some more someone please help me shit
 Who's that that floats in the river
 The competition
 I told you los was a killa
 You wouldn't listen
 Who's that that floats in the river
 The competition
 I told you los was a killa
 You wouldn't listen
 Uuh east cost
 West cost
 Mid west
 Dirty south
 Rippin and rhyme'em
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:31
Key
6
Tempo
91 BPM

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