Fatal - Times Wastin' Lyrics

Verse one
You can't even picture tho'
Examplesand shit ya wrote
I run up on ya faggot ass fastand slit ya throat
Carry my weight like luggagemy bone is thuggish ruggish
It's on from stormI'm wearin' the teflon vest
Rest in born in rubbishfree spotsand ez spots
Rock like holly mzotsone of the top notches of the block
And I hardly touch my pz knotsthree point five
Thirtys doin' dirty twenty fiveto glit money live
I fliptell'em shit to nix
Hang ya picturethrow'em all that
Sippin' on thatyou ain't hard that
Ahyou fallin' to buildin'
I'm like where's ya heart at
I'm lack as communcationsto the nation I wanna talk
Cuzbitch wuz born to hawkwon't slove ya town
And get torn aparttimes wastin'

Chorus
[singer]- it's the life that you livewhen your hangin' on
Bein' a thugand you tryin' to get you shit off
How do you do it? how do you swing it? (2x)

[fatal talkin' over chorus]
It's no way out the game
You can't see it

Verse two
The devil don't want me yetso I pack teks
Writin' out my willwit a black cease a rep
I handle micslike hardaway
And never get strippedbust ya boy shit
When he ridin' on my dick
Nigga ya foulin' outhackin' me wit the wack rhymes
Grabin' ya nineshootin' scared tryin' snatch mine
I murder niggazlike you on the humble tip
And use murderin' alcuz he don't bull shit
They scared of meso they ran and got they homies
Thinkin' the tendarooniesfatal dogI'll lonely
Fuck mejust stuck me like you wanna love
I play every co'naand ain't a damn nigga stuck me
I'm fresh out of jailand caught a body on a hoe
Beatin' down slowcuz you niggazdon't know

Chorus (2x)

Verse three
Immortal outlawcome hold a mack elevensouth board
My clout boardI'm clockin' spots down south soar
I'm bad companythese cats be huntin' me
Frontin'and say they dumped at me
But scared to smoke a bluntI dump on three and act quick
Have shitin ma jacketbullet burn like acid
When I fireand rapidyou can take it from the block
I'll be glockin' till I dropa deuce deuce
On my bootswit the chocolateon top
I can't be stopedwiled like alnamed kadafi
Nigga watch metold me these streets iz black hockey
Told me I'll play the goaliewit the four four caliber
Slipt ya mellon like galierwhen I rip this bumpin up out of ya
Leaven hotter then scornshot spots and co'nas
Don't say I ain't wantedwhen you be got you'll be co'ned
These streets ain't half steppin'they got weapons for ain't shady
If you ain't shelledlatelythey got places for public safetytimes wastin'

Chorus (4.5x)

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