TEC, Maine Musik - No Remorse lyrics

[TEC, Maine Musik - No Remorse lyrics]

Betta know what to do when
You get in this shit
Make a nigga pack up and move
When we send a blitz
Mama told the reporter on the
News he was innocent
Walked up on em and finished em
Mama make em remember this
Gotta let em know it's gangsta
No love no remorse
And when we catch them slippin' we
Let slugs hit they yards
I got demons in my thoughts
Red beamin' in the dark
Hit a ben with that 50 and
Watch it rip they shit apart

Man I hate when a nigga talk drills
Get killed now a picture on
The gram and the news
Mama cryin' ha son was a good dude
Nigga son was head first, a
Nigga went with the move, boom
I got them goons
I tell when and what hammers to use
I even step with a hammer or two when come
To a standoff and it's me or you
I ain't leaving that easy
Shootouts a wake up demon
Rapidly mini machining
Toting n tweaking I'll blow it
And every one know it, so give me a reason
I'll be sneezing, blessin' them bitches
Shooting errywhere I'm catchin' them bitches
In a section I can start a collision
When I hit the switch go
To clappin' that 50 like
Homicide mama's still cryin' on
The crime scene
Night time I'm with them night crawlers
Glock with the red beam shells on the scene
K wit the cooler was there
Let homicide tell it, 10
Different shooters was there, on gang

Betta know what to do when
You get in this shit
Make a nigga pack up and move
When we send a blitz
Mama told the reporter on the
News he was innocent
Walked up on em and finished em
Mama make em remember this
Gotta let em know it's gangsta
No love no remorse
And when we catch them slippin' we
Let slugs hit they yards
I got demons in my thoughts
Red beamin' in the dark
Hit a ben with that 50 and
Watch it rip they shit apart

Pull up in a rental watch that
Extendo bowl n pin em knock em all down
They callin' it off and callin' for
The laws to get involved now
Claim you thuggin'
But me and you both know that
Ain't how you lay for real
Start sh now you got to pay to live
If you lay get your bitch
Duct taped and killed

My lil baby she just love the K
Cause she say that I take her more
Often on dates in the field
You lying wit like 5 guns
Still ain't never fired none
Police ass nigga you should ride wit a siren
Aye, I can't go nowhere wit out this firearm
Up it and slang it go to rangin'
That's a fire alarm
I left his brains and that shit
Hangin' on the side of em
It's DOA when homicide come

Betta know what to do when
You get in this shit
Make a nigga pack up and move
When we send a blitz
Mama told the reporter on the
News he was innocent
Walked up on em and finished em
Mama make em remember this
Gotta let em know it's gangsta
No love no remorse
And when we catch them slippin' we
Let slugs hit they yards
I got demons in my thoughts
Red beamin' in the dark
Hit a ben with that 50 and
Watch it rip they shit apart

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