Unless u can identity this song...
16 years old and still one of the hardest songs ever recorded.
Venom...all I spit is venom.... a cobra
I clench my teeth and I'ma riiiiide till its over
I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now
Say you want pistol play, well then its Bloww Bloww
Cause I'm the Pastor, the leader of a wicked church
Get ta busting out in public, gives a fuck who I hurt
Them hits was weak for the 2 triple O
Bitch ask me if I got your CD, ah naw ho
Cause I am not frommmmm.... the city of bullshitting
As soon as we commmmme... its time for wig splitting
Your debt is bitten, I want undivided attention
You say you pimping.. I send my niggas for the lynching
Drenched in your blood, God forgive 'em for we have sinned
Them Georgia boys... when we come we come like men
Fresh out of pen, I'm standing dead off in da' blaze
With a fifth of remy pulling the pin out my grenade