Guerilla Maab lyrics

Guerilla Maab lyrics

"FAN (Fake Ass Niggas) Lyrics"

Rock Me Amadeus (Deutsch) Lyrics
Ooo rock me Amadeus Rock me Amadeus... Rock rock rock rock me Amadeus Rock me all the time to the top Er war ein Punker Und er lebte in der groen Stadt Es war Wien, war Vienna Wo er alles tat Er hatte Schulden denn er trank Doch ihn liebten alle Frauen Und jede rief: Come on and rock me Amadeus Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus Amadeus Amadeus, Amadeus Amadeus Amade


f/ D Drew, Yung Redd



[Hook - 2x]

Fake niggas finna pay, for talking down on us

In glocks we trust, so niggas you ain't fucking with us

We dangerous, and if you wanna know who we be

I ain't finna be bumping or talking, you run on up and let's see



[Trae]

I'm taking it to another level, talking down on Trae

You must don't know about the way, these young niggas don't play

I'm a Guerilla Maab gladiator, cocked back for the plex

You underestimate my skills, I'm finna go off like a tech

With verbal assaults that's raw, I'm breaking mics like a jaw

Ain't finna be calling no laws, you finna get straight rubbed off

My niggas ride for the cause, and keep they back on the wall

And keep the
Reveal The Rainbow Lyrics
In the empty room The stifling air daub closed inside four walls. Liein' on my bed I can see the stains Over dirty floor The passion' of creating heaven In the middle of the rotten swamp. I just don't want to know when I kill my feelings The night comes from behind the sun And embracin' my world Then the shadows die. Prayin' for the silence I have to find the way t
y eyes open for fake niggas, that change like draws

A wolfpack black leader, while bleeding blocks with killas

You know us niggas be real, that's why the streets gon feel us

From sun up to sun down, all around when we rap

Them little skills think that you got, I be blowing it off the map

Thug made affiliated, my niggas be complicated

Like bitches with menopause, so niggas get annihilated

By most of the underrated, with million dolla mouth pieces

A street terminology, nigga that's sick with my thug thesis



[Hook - 2x]



[Yung Redd]

It's a fact, I got henchmens and goons

That don't pack guns, that send you to the upper room

Hot headed, Redd just misunderstood

I'm like a mechanic, I put slugs
The Sense In Sanity Lyrics
Ignited by the realizing eyes Unwrapped around the solitary sound A failing voice is railing under walls Collapsing on the unfamiliar ground O, empty heart, am I the only one ? On pins alone or are we many born ? Well, either way, you are what you've begun And by the way, I never did you wrong Nothing here is guaranteed, nothing's understood Now that I am far beyond beginning to belong Maybe I d
under your hood

Lock and load, Redd hit your block and explode

In a van with sliding do's, boguarding the road

Don't ask me how I'm doing, I'm going to say

Try and play me, I'll put two in your brain

That's me, running with the sparking techs

Bout to rearrange your hood, like a architect

Roll up real quick, and park the Vet

I'm off the chain, but I ain't barking yet

Day or night, we still provoke your set

Leave you and your whole crew, soaking wet

So anybody in the way, better hit the deck

I'll twist your neck, for showing any disrespect



[Hook - 2x]



[D Drew]

Situations thinking, you knowing your fucked up

The laws on the bis, and they running up in the cuts<
Degrassi Junior High Theme Lyrics
Wake up in the morning, feelin' shy and lonely, gee, I gotta go to school. I don't think I can make it, don't think I can take it I wonder what I'm gonna do. But then I look around and see that someone's smiling right at me, wait! That someone's talkin' to me, hey, I've got a new friend! Everybody can succeed, all you need is to believe, be honest with you
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Niggas who you trust, they ain't giving a fuck

For the love of the dolla, they be giving you up

Now you stunt to the FED's, you got the block hot

The laws on the blocks, they snapping your every shot

Dead End niggas, they be keeping it locked

If they ain't then who would, you be running the shop

Now I'ma tell you off top yo

I hit you with the rock, and I could leave you wet hoe

Coming through, in the four do' Bentlo

Sitting on 20's, so you know I'm blowing endo

D Drew coming through, nigga wrecking verses

Bringing hearses, calling nurses you on maximum finna hurt em

You niggas y'all ain't feeling that, I grab the Mack

And twist your hat, at the same time break your back



[Hook - 4x]