Times Wastin lyrics

Artist  : Fatal 
Song : Times Wastin



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 Verse one
You can't even picture tho'
examples, and sh*t ya wrote
I run up on ya faggot as* fast, and slit ya
throat
carry my weight like luggage, my bone is thuggish
ruggish
it's on from storm, I'm wearin' the teflon vest
rest in born in rubbish, free spots, and Ez spots
rock like Holly Mzots, one of the top notches of
the block
and I hardly touch my Pz knots, three point five
thirtys doin' dirty twenty five, to glit money
live
I flip, tell'em sh*t to Nix
hang ya picture, throw'em all that
sippin' on that, you ain't hard that
ah, you fallin' to buildin'
I'm like where's ya heart at
I'm lack as communcations, to the nation I wanna
talk
Cuz, bit*h wuz born to hawk, won't slove ya town
and get torn apart, times wastin'
Chorus
[Singer]- It's the life that you live, when your
hangin' on
bein' a thug, and you tryin' to get you sh*t off
how do you do it? How do you swing it? (2x)
[Fatal talkin' over chorus]
It's no way out the game
you can't see it
Verse two
The devil don't want me yet, so I pack teks
writin' out my will, wit a black cease a rep
I handle mics, like Hardaway
and never get stripped, bust ya boy shit
when he ridin' on my dick
nigga ya foulin' out, hackin' me wit the wack
rhymes
grabin' ya nine, shootin' scared tryin' snatch
mine
I murder niggaz, like you on the humble tip
 
and use murderin' Al, cuz he don't bull shit
they scared of me, so they ran and got they
homies
thinkin' the tendaroonies, Fatal dog, I'll lonely
f**k me, just stuck me like you wanna love
I play every co'na , and ain't a damn nigga stuck
me
I'm fresh out of jail, and caught a body on a hoe
beatin' down slow, cuz you niggaz, don't know
Chorus (2x)
Verse three
Immortal outlaw, come hold a mack eleven, south
board
my clout board, i'm clockin' spots down south
soar
I'm bad company, these cats be huntin' me
frontin', and say they dumped at me
but scared to smoke a blunt, I dump on three and
act quick
have shit, in ma jacket, bullet burn like acid
when I fire, and rapid, you can take it from the
block
I'll be glockin' till I drop, a deuce deuce
on my boots, wit the chocolate, on top
I can't be stoped, wiled like al, named Kadafi
nigga watch me, told me these streets iz black
hockey
told me I'll play the goalie, wit the four four
caliber
slipt ya mellon like galier, when i rip this
bumpin up out of ya
leaven hotter then scorns, hot spots and co'nas
don't say I ain't wanted, when you be got you'll
be co'ned
these streets ain't half steppin', they got
weapons for ain't shady
if you ain't shelled, lately, they got places for
public safety, times
wastin'
Chorus (4.5x)