
Date of issue: 10.03.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Home of the Brave |
Since last heard I’m still Randy Moss |
And I still catch a beat runnin' when its tossed |
And often light green kiss my ass to coffin |
Cut the bull in Harlem on sloughths (?) and |
Cut the bull then I’m seven duece Impala whore dance |
Ambidexterious juggle pretty girls and they friendly fifty friends |
Hit Jamacia rollin' papers turning up spotta benz |
City corners I’ve been in a duece double O three Benz |
I’m sittin' on those dubs twins |
I’m from the city where kiddies ride on dope rims |
It’s where niggas snap shot and they ain’t takin' pictures mista |
I’m well equipped to hit ya', same birthday as Hitler |
I’ll getcha |
Hey we rep that A |
A T L A N T A state of G A |
G A G A home of the brave |
Home of the brave G A G A |
Home of the brave |
I got a Tahoe, and a Thai ho |
She work out fit like Taebo |
Get my findy (?) Air Force Ones |
Shit wait I’m so old |
Last one to Louie Fitoine skins on my timbo’s |
Gettin' blown in a limo, that’s my M. O |
Rolex presidential, get a pistol to your temple |
I’ll let it faint, leave your brain lingering in limbo |
Southern fried that’s how I ride, creed on simple |
Kill 'em all let God seperate good from evil |
You faggots do it for glory |
Y’alls just do it for my people |
I’m grand national built beautiful and legal |
A town down Braves started cap from the land of the made |
Ain’t no hard atrap after depts of the dungeon |
We livin' artifacts where niggas rip chickens |
Talk bricks, keep an artist strapped |
Flame throwers got us hot in the spot |
Wreckin these dog tails through red dog stripe |
It’s like all hell, block cells |
Make bail and it’s back to these crooks and cakes jumpin' at next cell |
What you know about the way the whales |
Kiss it your body scaled |
I’m 'bout to hit by the box of tens through the mail |
Then reply beaten twelve sickness spinnin' on twenty-ones |
We produce many guns, we spittin' at anyones |
Disrespect (?) little bows |
And I’ll cock and explode up |
Take me to the grave, grave, home of the brave |
So slums, so sligh, nigga (i'm) straight ducked |
You can ask my baby’s mother she’ll tell you niggas shit |
He the type to fuck a bitch |
Rob that bitch’s baby brother |
And I’m the type to rip ya bitch leave the shit up under your covers |
(?) blessing from sin |
New recrutes we in it again |
Rap so hard we flippin' again |
Walkin' dubs on the benz |
One, two, crack fiend |
Three on boys street jeans |
Four full blown hit the scene |
Five like trap (?) |
Like a thick ho in sassy jeans |
Rub her right she’ll cream |
Fuck her right moan and scream |
Killer kill out on (?) |
Swervin', servin', bouncin' the buttons |
Like 5 5 9 truck somethin' |
Two Glock nines round dumpin' |
Round my hip strap ain’t jumpin' |
Keep my bitch dunkin' somethin' |
Be outlawed bangin' 'em down for bustin' |
— repeat to fade |
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