Papoose - Russian Roulette lyrics

[Papoose - Russian Roulette lyrics]

Russian roulette when the battles
Spinns you dead why you let them dude shoot
His self in the head

Look at you now, brains all over your bed
Your favourite rapper shot his
Self in the head

Russian Roulette gay you who not
Believe gave them sharades i gave you chess
You motherfuckers know my name

PAPOOSE gotta say 'em why he
Gone come with next
Who wanna play a game Russian roulette

Russian roulette uh
I'm a keep the rule on my belt
You ain't got a killa fool he do it hisself

I got this city on fire


If you foolish your mouth
Couse fuckin' with Papoose is
Like shootin' yourself

Russian Roulette now gone
Celebrate somewhere else
You never had nothin'you ain't
Use to the wealth

You could lie to the people
But be true to yourself
Couse you know the record label gone
Put you on the shelf

Russian roulette I don't understand
Them stupid guys they know they ain't nice
They'll choose the rhyme

I know what you got in
This way his foolish pride
It's a suicide, is a suicide

Russian Roulette I see a lot of waitin' dudes
You talkin' on the phone bout
The bridge you move

The man facin' life he got shit to loose
You did it to yourself that's
A self inflicktin' move

Russian Roulette the war stop
Rappers defendin me
But, I'm your evolution man I
Age you fuckin' enemy

Retire now you'd be a good memory
If you keep rappin' you gon'
Kill your own legacy

Russian Roulette when brooklyn and
Harlem get together
They blow, ho they did it with rocafeller

Biggie smallz and puffie they did
It with bad boy
History repeats hisself ya'll enjoy

Straight from harlem I'm from
Brooklyn of course
We carry guns but we all so carry the torch

You don't suport us then you die
Is your falt what type of games is
This motherfucker playin in New York

Russian Roulette!

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