CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : I Gets Wrecked
(Verse)
My sh*t is hard like bricks cause I’m a builder
Underground like your mom, since I killed her
Went to confessions, forgive me father I have sinned
Snatched him through the little window and killed again
Cursed by my moms and what she cursed me with
Has had me lately on some real blood thirsty sh*t
I’m getting down and dirty, looking like I’m thirty
Watch the birdy, throwing n***as like Testeverde
If it ain’t drugs it ain’t me, so don’t hate me
Cause lately, I’vе been talking about how mother f**kin
Great D-M-X is, a demon with his own vеnom
Yoking rappers and shoving microphones in ‘em
B*t*h n***as trying they hands so they gotsta get it
That beat down you just got
BLAP BLAP BLAP these f**king shots are with it
I beat the sh*t out of money, cause yo that’s all I knew
They call me go against the grain cause that’s all I do
I saw the morgue said that a**’ll be beef
Picture n***as feel the pressure than *blunt inhale*
I got that bugged out and smoked out and drugged out flow
But yo I empty every slug out until your a** hit the flo’
And aiyyo, I can go like I’m gone, word is bond
ONE LOVE BOOMER, your name lives on
C’mon man you n***as only know half the script
I might have slipped once or twice but the kid’s got grip
And I’ll keep holding on like Simply Red
And if a motherf**ker tries than a motherf**kers dead
Baldhead with the face of a skeleton
Scooped like a pelican, you n***as is soft like gelatin
It’s irrelevant how many rhymes you got
Cause you ain’t got what I got, and X marks the spot
I get hot like your girl, when you was up north
You remember when n***as was running up in that a**, duck sauce
Don’t try to hit the street and get hard, get your d**k hard
F**k around and get your sh*t split ‘part
My sh*t is hard like bricks cause I’m a builder
Underground like your mom, since I killed her
Went to confessions, forgive me father I have sinned
Snatched him through the little window and killed again
Cursed by my moms and what she cursed me with
Has had me lately on some real blood thirsty sh*t
I’m getting down and dirty, looking like I’m thirty
Watch the birdy, throwing n***as like Testeverde
If it ain’t drugs it ain’t me, so don’t hate me
Cause lately, I’vе been talking about how mother f**kin
Great D-M-X is, a demon with his own vеnom
Yoking rappers and shoving microphones in ‘em
B*t*h n***as trying they hands so they gotsta get it
That beat down you just got
BLAP BLAP BLAP these f**king shots are with it
I beat the sh*t out of money, cause yo that’s all I knew
They call me go against the grain cause that’s all I do
I saw the morgue said that a**’ll be beef
Picture n***as feel the pressure than *blunt inhale*
I got that bugged out and smoked out and drugged out flow
But yo I empty every slug out until your a** hit the flo’
And aiyyo, I can go like I’m gone, word is bond
ONE LOVE BOOMER, your name lives on
C’mon man you n***as only know half the script
I might have slipped once or twice but the kid’s got grip
And I’ll keep holding on like Simply Red
And if a motherf**ker tries than a motherf**kers dead
Baldhead with the face of a skeleton
Scooped like a pelican, you n***as is soft like gelatin
It’s irrelevant how many rhymes you got
Cause you ain’t got what I got, and X marks the spot
I get hot like your girl, when you was up north
You remember when n***as was running up in that a**, duck sauce
Don’t try to hit the street and get hard, get your d**k hard
F**k around and get your sh*t split ‘part
