All day, each and every which way. We spit flames, steady playin' a sick game! All day, each and every which way. We spit flames, steady playin' a sick
Watching you with red eyes (Walk through the wire) Follow you through lifetimes (Never expire) Without fear we face them (We stand together) Blood in
Watching you with red eyes (Walk through the wire) Follow you through lifetimes (Never expire) Without fear we face them (We stand together) Blood out
Otis: I'm alone, I'm holding my chrome And I have become The only one that sees what is really there. I hate that I'm scared, but who really cares? I
you! Look girl, you know that I wanna hit that. You only with it cause you know I kick a sick rap Your man wanna combat, but I ain't on that He just mad that AMB
We are all children of god Here comes another one He here comes another one Demons die D d demons die I'm a god damn killer Gimme me my list I got
Otis: Did I really take her and keep her with me? Cover her face up so she couldn't breathe? Cut her eyeballs out so she couldn't see? I still feel like
Otis: Bullets fly just let me die If I can't shoot and make your head go poof. On the loose, no juice, get used to the sound Of the buckshot pound, bodies
Otis: Wake up in a mad rage and I can't see Cold sweat from the broken images of my dreams I've seen worlds of peace with no pain But then I woke up
Otis: Girl, I see you lookin' at me and Fuckin' me with your eyes, I'm like Damn! I think I might have to take care of this bitch But what's that moldy
Chorus x 2: Right now - Sometimes the sun hits my Hatchet charm It lights up my car, like a disco bar Right now Otis: I'm cool Layin' back in the cut
Otis: You want it, can't have it. Baby, you're so ecstatic You're laughin', you're askin' How much it cost with tax and You know you feel hellish Your
change, And all you starvin' MC's thinkin' I'm to blame, So when your stomache hurts in pain you scream my name, AMB said this, AMB did that, I wrote
Bonez Dubb: Axe murder in this bitch and we don't fuck around with fakes Frontin' hard that you regulatin' hate all that we make I take his muthafuckin
Otis: If it's money that you need, homie you can get it All you gotta do is a keep a loaded clip and speak with it In the street with it Lift him off
Click Clack, pullin' it back, Not in reference to the Gatt I'm speakin' about my tracks, matter of fact, I'm thinkin' I oughta take my rap back, It's AMB
Otis: Shit Man, this shit is crazy All I'm tryin' to do is live I try to help out where I can, I always try to give But everytime I step out the house
L?altra tarda vaig sentir un pavo amb un flow que espanta, jo la flipo amb estructures que la penya treu quan canta. Cada dia un tio nou que deixa al
