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#121,996 today
Peak #924
#75,192 in subgenre
Peak #511
Author
Gangsta X
Rights
Gangsta Productions
Uploaded
April 02, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 3:59
Lyrics
I’m never going to hell
My soul aint for sale
I’m never making to heaven
My lyrics is way too clever
So where will I end up
Where no man has ever known
Where no angels dare to go
A place where Lucifer
Wont even walk the path
But I’m more ruthless
So that’s where I’ll be at
Gathering my own army
Save it, ur prayer can’t harm me
Or help me, my fate is chosen
I’m too powerful to be a servant
So when I go, I’m coming for u
Making u my soldier, for Soul War 2
Take over heaven and send them to hell
“What goes around, comes around”
is what I told God as he fell
put me in a pedestal B
cuz u aint never met an mc
whos in the same level as me
Don’t let it stop we making no chorus
Ripping shit up like a reincarnated notorious
I don’t make club bangers so u niggas can dance
cuz I aint 50 cent
I’m more like jadakiss
I never made a diss
That wasn’t necessary
And my adversaries
Never strike back
They never fight back
They know I don’t like that
I’m not US
Striking on Iraq
Just for the pure greed
Cuz all I ever need
Is 50 dollars and a bag of weed
But sometimes I feel like a bully
I know my battles aint fair
Too bad, bitch sue me
Aint my fault ur shit is crap
Not my fault u can’t rap
maybe u can, but ur shit is still whackbesides shady/aftermath
there is only a few others
I would never take jabs at
I’m glad to say my beef
With Ricky was left in the past
We don’t share the same mother
We don’t share the same father
But we share the same Brother
And that’s y I put them 2
Before any others
But then there is T, whos the man
There is babz, whos a fan
There is the other half of superman
My best friend, L-A-L-A
And no I’m not fucking K-A-K-A
But I’m proud to hear u think
I got enough game to bang
her and babi on the same day (hahahaha)
I can never freestyle out loud
when shady/aftermath is around
cuz I always get in trouble
and I aint got a stunt double
and I aint got a gun and shovel
to dispose of the body
and she don’t find me funny at all
she aint got a sense of humor
not even when I make fun of a chick whos bald
“Oh my God Bruno, shes got a tumor”
I don’t give a fuck its still hilarious
Specially when I smoke the riffa and get delirious
My eyes turn so red, u stop before me
Wait till they go back to normal and turn green
Sometimes shit aint as good as it seem
Cuz I’ll never get signed
I’m talented, yes
Committed felony, yes
From the ghetto? No
So I might have to move to Brooklyn
and start pimpin some hoes
Start pushing some coke
But I’ll prolly overdose
Before I ever get somewhere
This shit is unfair
Just cuz I’m from Nashua u think I’ma chump
What the fuck do u know about Brazilian slumps
Where not even if u can afford u buy no ice b
Cuz 9 year old will stick u for some fake ass nikes
And no one pity or sob, City of God
Where when u do get robbed
U don’t call no cop, cuz they all corrupt
If u have something left
They’ll take the rest
This aint no movie set
This aint no movie plot
One wrong stare
And u could get shot
People don’t go out at night to party
They go out at night to fight
Can’t really say they do the fighting
Cuz they come out with them nines
I promisse I wont disappear like Bin laden in his cave
I’ll come back soon with the “Story of Dave”
With the talent God gave… Gangsta X
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