Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flatlands, artist - Billy Woods. Album song Today, I Wrote Nothing, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
Flatlands |
Camera roll through stone cold choke hold, the bell tolled |
In the ground you go |
Yellow summons by the headstone |
Mourners head home through dead zone, put money on the phone |
Brothers on the steps throwing bones |
Chipping stones, cheap sweat, snake eyes, shots fly, just a heat check |
Twelve drive by, natives throw hex multi threats, flee back to Teaneck |
Kiss his kids as they slept, niggas got arms like a T-Rex |
Monstrosities are bound in this town, where evil laughs at capers |
Hear a cop got shot, say «good», go home, think on that later |
Parked outside the house |
Negroes scared to go out (go out, go out, go out) |
Sitting in front of the crib |
Neighbors scared to come in (repeat x4) |