![]() Ridin' with the pistols, 'medics Ride with you, hit you On the side, look in my eyes They know I reside from the gristle When we collide, black tints when I slide The power is pride follow me as I guide You to the arising of the horizon That I just pry from the grips of the dead Sellin' their head so we do this instead Redeemin' the blood that our ancestors bled To release the seeds from the greed fiends To be free niggas follow me slow niggas gotta act to be seen Hit the dro & stay low key C.S.I.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |