I just wanna thank personal and foremost all the fans For supporting me from day one. My label, God, brothers, sisters, family members. Definitely everybody I see it...
[Violent J]
I drove all the way from Detroit Back seat full of weapons If I'd got pulled over they'd be dead in seconds Without a hitch, I arrive on the 405 The Staples Center Tonight is the Grammy's... Live! Don't got no ticket But I ain't here to scream and applaud I've come to kill Chris Brown and shock this industry crowd Fuck 'em dead in his seat Blow his guts out of his tux He beat the hell out his women And they still on his nuts The fuckin message that is sending Must have a bloody endin Posing at security but he ain't safe from just pretendin Bruno Mars on stage, cameras live TV That bitch forgive him but still He's gotta die to me Big record companies, executives VIPs watchin Probably cover up his head hookers Big business applaulin But the under ground below don't approve And so he flex he had his chance on top he fucked up Make room for the next He stood up to applaud the show put on by Lady Gaga Blew a cyanide dart into his throat like "gotcha"! He fell back dead, stuck smilin, eyes open as the night went They thought he was just dazed happy from all the excitment But I killed him!
{What If I killed him?
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
What if I shot a star off the sky? A piggy has to have wings Before it can fly} x4Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
