Snake Hollywood

Snake Hollywood - My Condolences lyrics

rate me

Let’s get into this, let’s get into this

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Burning cush up the porch my condo, my run flow

Retarded down cindrel, you niggas tagg it

Louders guns with out no rabels in them

But you are now a victime ovre sound system

So elaborate and master it you even can’t imagine

They say I’m passion here

But that’s because passed are quick, raps to wrip a bottle shit

And how what a boss done it;’s forever done

I beat the murder charge free as a bird but I come

From a place when they treat me like drity slum

My codeine cold said that they are searching for guns

My baby mama conspire on my serenity

Telling lies above ...in the family

Niggas judging me so I move uncofortably

You don’t, you don’t wanna fuck with me

Fuck those three, lips are in the sea

With the mics on, to the head they keep me like a white guard

Niggas born just like a light boss

I’m like God nigga you should my type...

Snake Hollywood just like a ..

The bless is crossing in the storm power is my ...

I use to scream loud from the bopttom of my langs

But pard me son this is emotional, I ain’t hold it down like I was suppose to

And now my team scatter the street like ..we’ll be acting just like ...

Apologize to grat Christ ..you help me down through many crises

I want you to shine

That nigga try kick code

Ask forces rap king goes

We bout the ceil of the back door

So when we rap back and no ...

Can’t back it up, I’m getting at you dog

The beat is prison so evey beast written

Is a though provocative so hell in street niggas is living

This is street deliver

Rock trust the nigga on the block spread

With obstacles on the roaf tops

Sixty tools in the tubs soks

Pull nigga on the stubes, haley rest in piece that two path

With my niggas at, pulling money first in them whores ...

Ain;’t no rain in the flow cas

The gun top it just a name on a tong tag

Brokelyn barry me a G or that swear to the ..

Blow you at, pussy is so ..my misery is all about that twist it tomorows

Back when it was flash, when we win black taks

Broke patch literly was selling coped to a crap

...put champaing through a ...ohh we’re ahamed with this incomes

My excuse is no rolls and no bottle

Put on teh cage on the road

And rose put on what they can’t read

And feel my pains my team was with me

So ptay that you listen and you niggas fgorgive me sincerly

It’s the ..with the ..witll flow

It’s the rest and make it down ..sixty five make the tongue

Bomb strap little store, blue graf it, new nigga botu to gte at you

Its’the accidents the pluts so ain’t for me

From the peddies, from the ...can’t contest on this

My condolences are broke I was hope to see the chose

Spliting for chosiong so competition it’s frozen still

Motherfucker rather in the shine

Never rebels shutting rhymes

I split it, lyrics divine with image of god

Bullshit inside my pride, stippers my straight

Let my lyrics live in the sin of ..will explai children

Living in the same building as I was stukc witn pennys in

See this is my time on it, for the moment

Knock it all with so control system zone on 3 in the mornin g

Was fucking with that the floor still intact

Nigga still call me snake, Holywood in corner for

Wripping rappers in sixy for bitch

Like I come in door, I’mma call you niggas but take notice

I wrote this my my enemies, rest in piece

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