I here em' talking as I'm walking, stalking with my ninemillimeter / with my cruel intentions boy I wouldn't wanna be ya / Wanna see a muthafucka loc up, see Lil' Los go nuts / Well if not then I suggest you shut the fuck up / But hold up, I know it's been a few years / But like a Chevy in a highspeed I'm known to switch gears / I sheaded tears for my homies, spent years in this fucked up game / It got me derranged, eatin' at my brains / livin' in the strange, you better pray, especially when I black out / in the backround gettin' tact out, bout to pull my strap out / and when I pull my mask down things are bout' to get ugly / I try to hold it in but these suckas start to bug me / to the point where I had enough, these haters got me playing rough / get ready cause here I come, with my issues and my guns / better run and protect your lungs, do whatever the fuck is necessary / to avoid your lil' scary ass getting buried up in that cemetary
Fuck How Ya Feelin' Lyrics - Lil' Los
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