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blood in, blood out - hussein fatal lyrics

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[chorus: hussein fatal]
slam the door, lock the key
’cause i never learned to live life properly
will i die here? yeah, possibly
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me
thug in thug out is my philosophy
murder, the only way that it gots to be
can’t sleep, my enemies throwin’ shots at me
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me

[verse 1: hussein fatal]
it’s a known fact that i’ma whip out, c*ck and blap gats
slip out rocks in crack pats i’ma holla back
i want it all, you don’t get a dolla back
now put your guns and your plans alongside of that
hold ya head n*gga follow the reaper
the forty four shook him ,made him think he swallowed the beeper
we made n*ggas, barricade the b*tch made n*ggas
get penny of g*y n*ggas that get sprayed n*gga
old news, i fool you know why the hold tunes
break out with the kk and remember you old fool
words to my last don, that passed on
get my blast on, wit’ my gloves and my mask ’till my ass gone
keep a mash on above all n*ggas
to all my dead homies, i love my n*ggas
throw your guns in the air, release them shots
and if you thug mothaf*cker show some peace to pac (tell him)
[chorus: hussein fatal]
slam the door, lock the key
’cause i never learned to live life properly
will i die here? yeah, possibly
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me
thug in thug out is my philosophy
murder, the only way that it’s got to be
can’t sleep, my enemies throwin’ shots at me
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me

[verse 2: hussein fatal]
…i’m probably gettin’
punished for them b*tch ass n*ggas that talk sl!ck
always talk sh*t and ain’t gon’ never do sh*t
ya crew hit, sh*t i see ya n*ggas that war
carry burners but see you never touched the trigger before
what you gon do when they come for you?
tell what? n*gga? run for who?
nothin’ to stand for, nothin’ to cry for
got nothin’ to live for, find somethin’ to die for
mothaf*ck y’all, we keepin’ all things real
don’t hate the player hate the game, we can all bring steel
it’s on and poppin’ rob with twin glock tens
n*ggas [?] now should have rode for pac then
kadafi in my mind when i close my eyes
chose to ride and die, i unload my nine
expose ya kind, couldn’t keep pac alive
so i’m mashin’ for my dream n*gga gots to ride (tell ’em)
[chorus: hussein fatal]
slam the door, lock the key
’cause i never learned to live life properly
will i die here? yeah, possibly
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me
thug in thug out is my philosophy
murder, the only way that it’s got to be
can’t sleep, my enemies throwin’ shots at me
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me

[verse 3: hussein fatal]
you wannabe’s never gonna be in front of me
what your mans sayin’? don’t bark you want some of me?
cripple the crime levels, took it to nine ghettos
stars who shuck behind bars and time schedules
sn*tch yo’ [?] move smooth with the [?]
you n*ggas leeway, swear you hidin’ but you not though
i ain’t feelin y’all, we ain’t familiar
that b*tch still in y’all when i squeeze i’m peelin’ y’all
kinds of verses of course the source under rate me like herschel
buried like b*e*t [?] is a commercial
when i hear the shots, nowhere near the glock
i’m a tear the glock my waist in case
o*u*t*law you with the four befor you
if you give up what you got out i show you i’ll be back for you
get dittat they be like fatal ya sh*t fit at
i’m on the run eatin n*gga bailin’ on his sliddam
[chorus: hussein fatal]
slam the door, lock the key
’cause i never learned to live life properly
will i die here? yeah, possibly
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me
thug in thug out is my philosophy
murder, the only way that it’s got to be
can’t sleep, my enemies throwin’ shots at me
and i’m ready for whatever the lord got for me

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