Viper - I Wanna Blow Kill And Blast On Em' lyrics
[Viper - I Wanna Blow Kill And Blast On Em' lyrics]
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's up on these bitch as niggas
They steady talkin' game
But they ain't real killers
They way I blast 'em won't be then I
These feds got a nigga aggravated
They jealous of my style
And they duplicate it
These boys are some haters
'Bout to hit you in your head
And hit your boy later then relax in the cut
You got smoked by me, that's what's up
You meant to steal my hustle
But from a bone and jacked with a tussle
Not chill for a baller
We in a deadzone, nobody is your hollers
I'm out in the you left faced up, rigamortus
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
I wish life was a shooting range
I'd blast on these bustas
Hittin licks while I stang
These marks can't fade me
I hit 'em in the head
Turn 'em brown like gravy
Bad time for ya tricks
I'll holler at you when I
Finish hitting my licks
These boys look like they at the world
And they wanna take my life
Cause they can't get girls
But I'm fast like quick withdraw
Soon as you're reaching
You're sneaking in your drawls
Pause to look at my competition
My brother nigga dead laying up and wishing
He can blow kill and then test a G
Wondering what his next hustle gon' be
Not around this
It's too late you gone fucked off your shit
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's up on these bitch as niggas
They steady talkin' game
But they ain't real killers
They way I blast 'em won't be then I
These feds got a nigga aggravated
They jealous of my style
And they duplicate it
These boys are some haters
'Bout to hit you in your head
And hit your boy later then relax in the cut
You got smoked by me, that's what's up
You meant to steal my hustle
But from a bone and jacked with a tussle
Not chill for a baller
We in a deadzone, nobody is your hollers
I'm out in the you left faced up, rigamortus
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
I wish life was a shooting range
I'd blast on these bustas
Hittin licks while I stang
These marks can't fade me
I hit 'em in the head
Turn 'em brown like gravy
Bad time for ya tricks
I'll holler at you when I
Finish hitting my licks
These boys look like they at the world
And they wanna take my life
Cause they can't get girls
But I'm fast like quick withdraw
Soon as you're reaching
You're sneaking in your drawls
Pause to look at my competition
My brother nigga dead laying up and wishing
He can blow kill and then test a G
Wondering what his next hustle gon' be
Not around this
It's too late you gone fucked off your shit
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real
What's the deal? I wanna blow kill
And blast on these bustas, mane
That would be real