blood on my shoes - herukhuti ausar lyrics
[hook:slim the mobster]
what would you do when you got blood on your shoe?
im gonna think like a gangsta but move how the gods move
what would you do when you got blood on your shoe?
im gonna do what i have to and murder if i have to
what did you do when them n-ggas tried to k!ll you?
i shot my way through with a f-cking twenty-two(22)
when them out of town n-ggas going up on the dope rate
i got the duct tape and moved them b-tch n-ggas out of state
when the feds tried to get a n-gga to snitch to get rich
i told ’em they can suck my great grandfather’s dead d-ck
and when your son start hollering and no food in his bottle
results are robberies and it could be some missing bodies
[verse 1:herukhuti ausar]
another k!lling happened so prepare for this murder rapping
f-ck this human sh-t, i want to be an evil dragon
deep down inside, i really am a good man. i’m thinking ill sometimes i want to rob my best friend
it’s evident, i’ll be negative for dead presidents. i’m the devil so i know that h-ll is excellent.you know the rules of the game “g”. any n-gga slipping got to pay the piper honestly
cats know that i wrestle with the feds. now i know why jesus stuck moses for the daily bread
i put a freeze on my ski mask. shot this n-gga in june and in july shot his -ss again
unload, n-ggas studying my street code. bankroll got n-ggas plotting on my zipcode
lunatic! still breaking blood with convicts. still got the duct tape, still known to dead a b-tch. what would you do when the blood is on your shoe, im gonna do what i got to do and murder if i have to. should have already known what a real n-gga gonna do, it’s simple n-gga, its murder, so coward n-gga f-ck you
[hook:slim the mobster]
what would you do when you got blood on your shoe?
im gonna think like a gangsta but move how the gods move
what would you do when you got blood on your shoe?
im gonna do what i have to and murder if i have to
what did you do when them n-ggas tried to k!ll you?
i shot my way thru with a f-cking twenty-two(22)
when them out of town n-ggas going up on the dope rate
i got the duct tape and moved them b-tch n-ggas out of state
when the feds tried to get a n-gga to snitch to get rich
i told ’em they can suck my great grandfather’s dead d-ck
and when your son start hollerin and no food in his bottle
results are robberies and it could be some missing bodies
[verse 2:herukhuti ausar]
back in 03, a mystery,somebody’s haunting me, who is it? i think i’m gonna pay satan a visit. cruise control in my water bed, wondering about the feds, just shot this kid and i wonder if the punk’s dead
my homies, for some reason, them n-ggas acting phony. i’m sorta lonely, even my girlfriend is tripping on me. i think there’s gonna be some gun clapping, it’s a lot of funny sh-t going on, something’s about to happen. it could be drama from the pen or the streets. cause a few years ago, i had mad motherf-cking beef. don’t have no clue but i know what i’m gonna do, i’m gonna grab my gat and blast any false moves including my crew. somebody kick my door in, i had to move fast, here comes the slugs n-gga, prepare for the sh-t bag. bulletproof was my shield, i could’ve been k!lled. three (3) bodies on the ground, one’s alive but he’s in tears. first question, did i rob you at the intersection? well die slow. f-ck a government confession. connections. never needed federal protection, as long as i got my smith and wesson, i ain’t really stressing. death on my breath, how many seconds do i have left? i know my way to h-ll so i’m going by my dam self
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