Check it We can go toe to toe with the blows to the temple (NOT) Not the Temple of Doom so make room for the Unamerican Caravan (who you down with?)
Check it We can go, toe to toe with the blows to the temple (Not) Not the Temple of Doom, so make room For the Unamerican Caravan (Who you down with?)
Check it We can go, toe to toe, with the blows to the temple (NOT) Not the Temple of Doom, so make room for the Unamerican Caravan (who you down with
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don't want To say goodbye Ain't no coming back This time I can see it in my dreams When the wind blows Right into my face When the wind blows Into my
no longer me that you want But I love you so much, it hurts, never mistreated you once I'll pour my heart out to you, let down my guard, swear to God I'll blow
Crimes I commit heinous, y'all niggas is brainless You tied up at gun point, flinch make you famous Blow make me live aimless, my gun stainless Aim for your temple
Come Now, Im Gettin Numb Now, Don't Let Me Come Down. [Chorus:] Sniffin On Sum Good Blow,(Nicki Minaj) It's Like I'm Sippin On A Temple, (Hahahaha)
kill ya, now Beat 'er up and you'll sleep when I step so stone-cold I chalk 'em, coffin off and they frontin' that time That they shot a nigga straight to the temple
, oh, you, oh We're lovin' this shit, when they pullin' the gauge out (Murder) Hey, they put it up to your temple, and we blow your brains out, die Now
mo coming to carry you oh you oh They comin' to see me pullin' me gauge out And put it up to ya temple and we'll blow your brain out Ony bud smokin' lethal
me strained, feelin' no pain Better be packin' your weapon 'cause my shit is kept And I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin' Danglin' up under the trench, fin to blow
fall in the grave and lay Pullin' in the driveway, Wish spotted the place And quickly rolled up, bulldozed through the livin' room Hopped out of the car and started to blow
'til out cold, they froze You know, nigga, we can't be bluffing We bang insane, when I put one to your temple Mo' murda then blow out ya brain Mo' murda
's the thuggish ruggish bone It's the thuggish ruggish bone Gotta give it on up to the glock, glock Pop, pop, better drop when them buckshot blow The
