bullet proof vest If love is a blank dart shot from a heart-shaped gun It only hurts you when you try to turn and run When will you see that you don't need a bullet
to get through to you, But I don't know what to do. You're making it hard To get to your heart. And it seems these days, That everybody wears A bullet proof vest
get through to you, But I don't know what to do. You're making it hard To get to your heart. And it seems these days, That everybody wears A bullet proof vest
it We like the, we like the boys with the bullet proof vests We like the girls with the cellophane chests We like the boys with the bullet proof vests
all the body bags come with the white chalk Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take
Unless it's my Mac-10 I'm the king of the ghetto, Z-Ro the crooked in the flesh Looking for head shots, 'cause snitch fellas get the bullet-proof vests
Pen it's all about the pay-back 'Cos once he gets to the Pen They won't provide the little pig with a bullet-proof vest To protect him from some mad
ya better be ready (Ya better be ready) I told tha boyz get tha sawed off glock And tha rest of tha gats As I strapped on tha bullet-proof vest Boom
It's a rep thing, haters feel they chest pain They feel it in they heart, I was there to test things Didn't arrest them, the bullet-proof vest team These
' down, goin' down I told tha boyz get tha sawed off glock And tha rest of tha gats as I strapped on tha bullet-proof vest, boom I think I got one to
snitch {AHH!} [Chorus] [Proof] If you aim for slugs that's blazed by killers Now the game done changed these niggaz out here praisin squealers Go Proof
I go to grab her up by the damn hand but I can't pull her Goddamn, there just went another damn bullet, I'm hit My vest is barely able to handle it,
guess on, lookin' like he had a vest on The other felly pell tucked with a firearm Movin' slow, baseball hats, crazy down low Word life God, this bull
get a dose on how it goes Jealous niggas, gun triggers, fuckin up the game But me you can't tame, an outlaw like jesse james We got east versus west, bullet-proof tef' vest
mug shots at southwest division bullets from a sig. on a walk by mission they say I've risen and that im 100 proof I smoke trees with the g's then I
to do the moonwalk I'm from a place that they call Honduras Nothing fake about my life except my car insurance Bullet proof vest, my jefa sense stress
