Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lit Up, artist - Z-Ro. Album song No Love Boulevard, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 1 Deep Entertainment
Song language: English
Lit Up |
«The revolution gets it’s name by always coming back around in your face |
You tried to kill me you son of a bitch, so welcome to the revolution |
There’s more to follow, I’ll stay in touch» |
Get lit up |
When you talking out your face |
Get hit up |
The detectives gon' close the case |
Get lit up |
See you fucked with us, we got to see you die |
Get hit up |
Bottle after bottle one more DUI |
Get lit up |
You gon' have to let the swelling go down |
Get hit up |
Oh you ain’t got nothing to say no more now |
Get lit up |
Yeah I heard what ya said |
Even if you living with an army its still off with your head |
I know y’all think I’m out my mind (out my mind) |
Your fired if you are one minute late |
I don’t play about my time (get your shit and go) |
Even when a nigga sleep I hustle |
That’s how I grind (how I grind) |
If you try to take food off my table |
I’ma kill, I’ma die about mine (die 'bout mine) |
Ungh. |
If I gotta do a murder I ain’t losing no sleep I’ma sleep so peaceful |
Show up at the funeral like I ain’t did nothing give condolences to all of your |
people |
I’m a crip grim reaper say my name 5 times I’ma make you pay for all of your |
evil |
And if I do a drive by I do it in a Lamborghini I am too rich to do it in a |
Regal (ha ha) |
Was from a hood called trust my people, from a block named show love boulevard |
Now I’m from a hood called fuck my people from a block named no love boulevard |
Now how can I ball, how can I ball |
How can I catch my enemies and murder them all? |
Get lit up |
When you talking out your face |
Get hit up |
The detectives gon' close the case |
Get lit up |
See you fucked with us, we got to see you die |
Get hit up |
Bottle after bottle one more DUI |
Get lit up |
You gon' have to let the swelling go down |
Get hit up |
You ain’t got nothing to say no more now |
Get lit up |
Yeah I heard what ya said |
Even if you living with an army it’s still off with your head |
Nigga I lit yo whole street |
That’s the .50 If you still living that mean you dove deep |
I’m a hood regular but you ain’t known in these streets |
So connected 'Ro don’t need a telephone in these streets |
On MLK in every city it’s a real nigga hustling |
And fuck niggas in the way they just on the field fumbling |
But I ain’t got no time for that |
Gun in the front with a pound in back |
I give a nigga what he looking for I bet he won’t do it no more |
You can see where his mind is at |
Through cereal bowl holes, yes I’m cocoa pops up in this bitch |
Murder gangs, once they start it ain’t no stopping in this bitch |
It’s Joseph McVey baby, shooting this a way and that way baby |
I’ma put it in they face, Mocity Don, King of the Ghetto |
God forgive me, I don’t want to be a devil |
But these niggas be and these bitches be |
Having meetings 'bout killing me |
For more show money and more hoe money |
Houston Texas will never hear the end of me |
I don’t pretend to be cause I am |
Y’all already know what I’m talking 'bout |
But we gon' keep that on the low cause real killers don’t talk a lot |
Get lit up |
When you talking out your face |
Get hit up |
The detectives gon' close the case |
Get lit up |
See you fucked with us, we got to see you die |
Get hit up |
Bottle after bottle one more DUI |
Get lit up |
You gon' have to let the swelling go down |
Get hit up |
Oh you ain’t got nothing to say no more now |
Get lit up |
Yeah I heard what ya said |
Even if you living with an army it’s still off with your head |