Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unethical & Deceitful, artist - Mozzy. Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Song language: English
Unethical & Deceitful |
| The evidence is substantial, the lawyer got it handled |
| Disrespected when I kicked his dead homie candle, roman candle |
| Mainy records low, tryna blow his candle, change the channel |
| Put it on the news, your lil' bro a fool |
| Fuck a truce, double homicide, we went up a deuce |
| Live by the rules of funk or die, but I don’t fuck with dude |
| We bomfortable |
| Corner store loitering, eatin' Lunchables |
| This million probably changed me a lil', still out here thuggin', though |
| Love the four |
| Shout out Willy, Bo gon' help me find him |
| Got a chain with his name on that bitch written in diamonds |
| What’s the science? |
| We need no assistance from the alliance |
| I’m a giant |
| 'Cause they know if I’m captured, I’ma be quiet |
| Where the Heckler? |
| Never mind the body on it, I’ma buy it |
| If he say through the pole that you lonely, then bitch, he lyin' |
| Fuck your time |
| My brother got forty with eighty-five |
| And never cried about it either, respecting his state of mind |
| I’ma dive in the line of the fire about my comrade |
| Support the single mothers, we love you, baby, you got that |
| Big up to the fathers that’s present 'cause you a top hat |
| Snitches convincing niggas it’s gucci, we gotta stop that |
| Seven-oh, four fifty-four, nigga, where your drop at? |
| Still tryna get on your toes, how can I knock that? |
| Yeah |
| Talkin' to the law like it’s a podcast, yeah |
| Ayy, you gon' get us fried with your lil' flaw ass, yeah |
| I’m waitin' on my lawyer 'nem to call back |
| He just hung a jury on the R.I.C.O., he with all that shit |
| I miss the fallen soldiers, bring 'em all back |
| This shit is watered down without my round, so I’ma fall back, yeah |
| Lil JuJu just graduated, I applaud that |
| Crackers killing unarmed Africans, we ain’t solve that |
| That shit be hard for me to turn the other cheek |
| I get to tweaking, thinking 'bout my people dangling from the trees, yeah |
| We celebrate when niggas make it out the streets |
| But how you let your mama starve, won’t even take her out to eat? |
| And that ain’t G |
| I was taught provide for your people |
| Life without parole, he’d rather die in search of freedom |
| All my firearms illegal, pair of Forgis for the Regal |
| Auntie still on crack, but a survivor of the needle |
| I ain’t got no friends, just lawyers and paralegals |
| If the life of blacks matter, then why we ain’t treated equal? |
| Free the gang, any smut on his name, then you can keep him |
| Unethical and deceitful, that’s on Jesus, we don’t need him |
| Free the gang, any smut on his name, then you can keep him |
| Unethical and deceitful, that’s on Jesus, we don’t need him |