One False Move Pt 2 song by Donnie Darko from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
One False Move Pt 2 Meaning
| [[Verse 1] (Donnie Darko) Cold nights on the projects, bitch Crack a rome but you can smell that speech It’s the ghetto, cops out, trynna duck police Drive-byes ’cause the windows tint they blast metal Crack sells, dope fiends, broke dream, coke schemes Motherfuckas are kill you from your own team Never worried, four fif’ leave you buried I’m smoking, drikin’ and drivin’ I’m high Vision is blury but I control the wheel Beef? … Man, I clutch a steel I’m a monster, nigga, no coprophile Man, this contra nigga with big guns We only move forward ain’t front We shoot somethin’ No fucks givin’ Bucced shots really leave a fuckin’ leg missin’ Let’s see how you walk away I grab a clip, move a brick, fuck a bitch, kill a snitch Drink a fif of Hennesy in one fuckin’ day [Hook: Donnie Darko+Sutter Kain] On the block with nines Don’t give a fuck, nigga I’m a ridah for mine Bullets are buc, nigga Quite mean My heart colder then ice cream Fucked your bitch to sleep Gave her a pipe dream , [Verse 2: by Donnie Darko] Ah, look Look No standarts Life full of hammers Plenty that do damage Talkin’ in bad grammar Street wasters Hood pay child support Fuck jail, fuck bail Skippin’ on court No respect But I earned that motherfucker The booth on fire I burned that motherfucker Life is a bitch You wanna bust a nut *So what?* But I always strap up When I go to fuck Man, I’m outta here Heroine, powder here *It’s the hood* Crackheads on the corner Can’t afford a beer It’s gettin’ violent here Killers move in silence here Tech Nine ease your mind I don’t ever fear Real talk I don’t say it if I don’t mean it You see the strap Niggas get clapped Better believe it Bad bitch shit Don’t stay very coincident Way better Mayweather Never defeated , [Hook: Donnie Darko+Sutter Kain] On the block with nines Don’t give a fuck, nigga I’m a ridah for mine Bullets are buc, nigga Quite mean My heart colder then ice cream Fucked your bitch to sleep Gave her a pipe dream [Verse 3: Donnie Darko] It’s a world outside nobody saved from I stay strapped, we slang crack to the date come Big guns make you motherfucker duck Like Defy Paid pussy get fucked Nigga get at me Street born Been through it all Seen the heat torn through niggas I don’t give a fuck ’bout your crew, nigga Knife game way better then a fight game Hock made don’t smile You don’t wanna feel pain Street legend Bear weapons on you bitch niggas 50 shots Leave that on all you snitch niggas Put a heat right on your head Like a rich nigga Tell you right to your face I’m fuckin’ your bitch, nigga You ain’t got no heart You the tent man We keep squizin’ Till that .45 jam He still bleedin’ Leave them on the ground Still breathin’ Now pump gon shot that ass down Motherfucker , [Hook] (Donnie Darko / Sutter Kain) On the block with nines, don’t give a fuck, nigga I’m a ridah for mine, bullets are buc, nigga Quite mean, my heart colder than ice cream Fucked your bitch to sleep, gave her a pipe dream] |
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