Testo Heartless - Big Noyd
Testo della canzone Heartless (Big Noyd), tratta dall'album Illustrious
Yeah, yeah, come on
Yeah, yeah, keep it live
Come on, Queensbridge, let's go
Come on
It's your boy rappin' 'noid, clappin' toys, leave you famous
Kill the noise or you will get destroyed by the stainless
Leave you brainless 'cause we gangstas that will bang ya outta anger
These slugs will rearrange ya 'cause you nothin' but a wanksta
While you poppin' shit, we poppin'
Clips, pop a cop, I'll pop your bitch
I'm mad rude, that dude, you don't wanna be fuckin' with
I warned you once, that's all you get, I'm wild and I'm ruthless
I Suge Knight your ass, some hang you from the roof shit
Like Q did to Bishop, yeah, I'm on some true shit
All for respect, you know how the goons get
Son, we ain't new to this, we true to this gangsta shit
Navy blue Carhartt, Infamous handkerchief
Every day is dangerous, niggas wanna get at me
But I'm from the hood and the hip is where my gat be
You ain't gotta ask me, I'm right here, who want it?
That Queensbridge bullshit, yep, yep, we on it
'Cause we hungry, heartless, loco, retarded
Crazy, maybe, real quick to start shit
Bronx, Queens, Brooklyn to Harlem
We all got guns, you know we be mobbin'
Boosters, shooters, niggas that be robbin'
Kidnap your babies, you don't want no problems
Fuck you, pay me, my niggas is starvin'
Infamous in this bitch, you know we be mobbin'
You know why?
'Cause I don't go nowhere without it
Be without it 'cause I'm 'bout it
Make it rain on you cowards, bring a storm of gun showers
Make you smell like gunpowder, 'cause haters I devour
Face it, the game's ours, we ain't playin' with them dollars
Name it gas, swingin' bats, fuck your raps, shit is crap
Dressed in black, rather that, I'll put one up in your back
Stay in your lane 'cause if it's fame
You want, son, then you can get it
I send shots through your fitted, you want it, come with it
'Cause I'm here all year, no fear, cop the biscuit
It might not pop off, but you don't wanna risk it
Bring the business with the burners or the ratchet or the hammer
I'm bananas, you only act gangsta in front of cameras
You ain't gully, I get money 'cause I'm live, ride or die
AQB where I reside, puffin' lye, gettin' high
See, we fly while you drive, we up while you strive
You lease while we buy, 'cause I'm
The truth, you's a lie, motherfucker
'Cause we hungry, heartless, loco, retarded
Crazy, maybe, real quick to start shit
Bronx, Queens, Brooklyn to Harlem
We all got guns, you know we be mobbin'
Boosters, shooters, niggas that be robbin'
Kidnap your babies, you don't want no problems
Fuck you, pay me, my niggas is starvin'
Infamous in this bitch, you know we be mobbin'
'Cause we hungry, heartless, loco, retarded
Crazy, maybe, real quick to start shit
Bronx, Queens, Brooklyn to Harlem
We all got guns, you know we be mobbin'
Boosters, shooters, niggas that be robbin'
Kidnap your babies, you don't want no problems
Fuck you, pay me, my niggas is starvin'
Infamous in this bitch, you know we be mobbin'
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Writer(s): Ricky Lewis, Tajuan Perry
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