Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Russian Roulette , by - Uncle Murda. Release date: 30.12.2020
Song language: English
Russian Roulette |
| Most of da niggas I got beef with, I used to be cool with |
| Word to my kids, I shot niggas I went to school with (dam!) |
| Sold crack to people that I used to look up to |
| Robbed niggas I just finished saying «what up?"to |
| We had food stamps, no silver spoon |
| Hard Knock life |
| Selling product in my environment, I got hard white (I got it!) |
| Screaming «Free My Niggas!"Dat I know never coming home |
| I strapped, risking my freedom nigga can’t leave dat gun at home (waz gud!?) |
| Never got it on safety, too many niggas hate me |
| Got interrogated for hours, police couldn’t break me (they couldn’t!) |
| Commissary for all my niggas dats in da can |
| It’s da cemetery for all dem niggas dat took da stand (bang!) |
| I be schooling nigga’s but dey be playing hookie |
| Lil nigga! |
| Ya Big Homie-Big Homie is Pussy! |
| (he soft!) |
| Niggas fold under pressure when dey hear dem numbers |
| Niggas start thinking bout missing all of dem summers |
| Now you making statement bout nigga’s ya mans shot |
| You ratting on niggas dat you was with in the sand-box (goddamn!) |
| Crime don’t pay when you do it with suckas |
| I do shit by myself or with niggas dat’s like my brova’s |
| Loyalty is rare when you dealing with street niggas |
| I fuck with who I fuck with, I un’be tryna meet niggas (nah!) |
| No dapping niggas, it’s ah head-nod when I greet niggas |
| I’m 'Social Distancing', play me six-feet niggas! |
| (woo!) |
| Feds got «all eyez on me"like Biggie Opp |
| If ah body drop in my hood dey think I got da nigga shot |
| It wasn’t me, but my nigga did get the nigga hit |
| Police tryna figure out weekly, how many bricks we flip |
| The first head-shot killed him, his eyes rolled in his head |
| The other three was just to make sure that the nigga dead |
| Real talk, who talking like dis? |
| Don’t talk about how ya almost shot me if all ya did was miss |
| I been shot at with better guns, fuck you was shooting nigga?! |
| Ya shit was going 'pow-pow', it wasn’t 'BOOMING' nigga! |
| (it wasn’t booming!) |
| Dey un’make niggas like me no more, my nigga |
| I’m 50-Get Rich or Die Tryin', 'Reasonable Doubt' Jigga |
| Dats how you catch ah body, oh I just caught ah body! |
| Niggas know my body, these nigga’s no-body! |
| Dats how you catch ah body, oh I just caught ah body! |
| These niggas know my body, these nigga’s no-body! |