Texty:
Hail Of Bullets

forgiveness Repentance over and over to a safe secure place Your heavenly disgrace now Wink your eye to your altar boy?s thighs Is that your choice of toys Hey father, hail

s forgiveness Repentance over and over to a safe secure place Your heavenly disgrace now Wink your eye to your altar boy?s thighs Is that your choice of toys Hey father, hail

: (feat. Spice 1, The Outlawz) [Spice 1] boss... [coughing] [Chorus] [Spice 1] Now if I died in a hail of bullets Would my niggaz go to war for me?

I'm walking out In a force ten gale Birds thrown around Bullets for hail The roof is pulling off By its fingernails Your voice is rapping On my windowsill

Hail Mary, put my wrist on froze Presidential is gold, n-gga play with my money my Jeweller lifting his soul 40 kick like in soccer? Bullets hittin'

! "your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru Yes, haha From the inner sanctum, that embruised my medulla You can praise buddha, or you can hail

ll leave you missin like the fuckin O` bannons. One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy, That's the AK47 made his neighborhood love me. Bullets like

, In this maze to an early grave Jail cells, guns fights and crack sales Tryin' to post bond on this oversized bail Hopin' my vest don't give as the bullets come in hail

up ain't got no head and they aint stupid. I ran into the back and started drinkin drano bottles gettin high as fuck Im' going out in a hail of bullets