down from the tower. It's Gun Powder. Hit yo chest an devour. Gun Powder. Nigga! Bring you to your final hour. It's Gun Powder. [echos x2] [Verse 3:
Hello I'm stress, Fuck you! You're fired, and pregnant 'Cause I control this twisted carnival, hit the exits I spent your rent on killin' children, chasin
-day) Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried [Verse 1:] Ay Treat it Like I was comin from billings on the way to spokan And ya found me twisted
D-day) Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried [Verse 1:] Ay Treat it Like I was comin from billings on the way to spokan And ya found me twisted
run in a gleaner One big stone mi use an lick dung maria An den mi drawfi Helena, di Sister When mi a go through girls town mi flex like a twister
sister You paperweight, bring her this way, son, I'ma diss her You know the flav, raidin airwaves and transistors With no delay I hold you at bay, the brain twister
wanna shoot me like a terrorist but I don't give a FUCK, cause I'm takin care of this Trigger finger got blisters Heard from your sisters, you be rollin on the twisters
fugitive Acceptin all collect calls throughout the bid Like a big sister, I've got major love She waved my hair, plus hold a gun in the glove While you
: Hello I'm stress, Fuck you! You're fired, and pregnant 'Cause I control this twisted carnival, hit the exits I spent your rent on killin' children,