Papoose - Russian Roulette lyrics
[Papoose - Russian Roulette lyrics]
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!