Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slaughter Session, artist - Tony Touch.
Date of issue: 08.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Slaughter Session |
Yeah 50 mcs |
We back at it again |
You know, you know |
You cannot put this project out without me If anyone of you players in here oppose me I tell you season the park like D rose me Call me the original gangster og I split your head to the white meat, oak tree |
That’s where my legacy starts, where you ever begin |
I’m taking over thins franchise like Jeremy Linn |
Y’all nigger buying you own albums you pay to sell |
You dare to compare an Alfa to a Beta male? |
You lames aren’t as hot as me, look to other progression |
I turn your brain to cottage cheese, bug some brain injections |
Maybe that neighbor piss ain’t just gonna work if you fucking stomp me Looking like some brought up homework, |
I’m the flyest nigger flying here |
Pioneer,… Here you dying here |
I am where the God ain’t with an iron |
Just me and Tony Touch sipping Patrone out of style |
50 mc how many fats can Tony touch |
Stretch your holes while I stretch the codes |
Are we nuts? |
I’m the opposite of homey s***s |
I don’t give a fuck when they shooting I’m Kobe Clutch |
Put them on mute when they know the boss is speaking |
I will come back before I’m supposed to That’s how I leave them leaking |
Pussy you tampon I’m insane |
All these portoricans |
Yeah they know I’m in church and ignore the decant |
I’m the god of the west coast |
Y’all niggers rapping over there |
House game matching the escrow |
Nigger my neck blow |
Like oding on coke |
You get the neck blown |
I run these mcs like master Jay |
Don’t get it backwards like Paul Revere |
Mca aka Simmys and Clips |
I fuck long beach inside the sand |
You have now been tuned it What have been tuned in To the most informant |
To be going, human being on going |
I’m listening to everybody’s favorite grind |
It’s the only remix |
Hop in and make it mine |
I’m mister never from the hood |
No Mercedes son |
It’s the new misses |
Just hope that you’re taking fine |
Stick it from behind until they taste the slime |
So gangsta, pussy chicks don’t wanna fuck with me Like I care? |