Killz - 32 Bars lyrics

rate me

.::VERSE 1::.

I grew up on the EAST side started moving coke..

and them kids I grew up with they still living broke..

l'm out on the roads cos thers paper to make..

Used to live hungry now I got my cake...

On the roads late at night I'm trayna stack Dow

The feds are on my case so I'm trayna keep it low..

Now his acting real behind my back his a hater..

I grew up stacks bitch I'm a money maker...

Now you could really say I'm the talk of the town..

Ask them other bitches who's wearing the crown..

Got the ting on the side fam ready to blow..

Come around my hood ill supply that hard snow...

You man don't run shit fam just let it go..

Northwest to EAST London MNS patrol..

I got a few links fam that will take you away..

And when it's real beef I'll let the gat spray...

.::VERSE 2::.

I ain't going on commercial I keep it Underground..

KILLZ on the vocals and Tommy makes the sound..

I'm on the roads trayna get that hustle money..

No rims no tints but still roll with a honey...

Had to go threw hard strugle until money was made..

When you hustle hard it's like you'r getting paid..

Cos money makes people go threw a lot of changes..

They move on once they hit them different stages...

If I run out of food Cyni will get me a box..

In the whip out moving keys on the look out for the cops..

Before the beef kicks of they ask the don..

when the decision is made all of them pussy's are gone...

And when its war time these dickheads aint on it..

No tints on the whip but the chrome's under the bonnet..

The bars go harder after I bun my ziggie..

Mandem listen to my bars as if I was the next BIGGIE...

<br />

<br />

Thanks to jimmy