Lyrics

I guess this the party song(Hey) But when I wrote it it wasn't feelin' that way I was supposed to rap about dancin' But somethin' struck a nerve and I went off on a tangent I wanna say somethin' fun I'm sick of talkin' bout my mofuckin' gun So have a drink get numb, go dumb Put yo finger in the air if you the one They call me Killer Reese where I'm from Got an itty bitty conscience, I'm dumb, I'm numb I got the stomach of a dictator Burn the whole village make examples outta haters Perky mofucka that would pull that card You didn't think that I would take it this far You ain't watchin', my actions of late have been bizarre I'm gettin' weird in my old age Me and this life are no longer on the same page SO I push it to the limit Push yo face against the wall And stick an ice pick in yo gimmick You can't go where I take it Half up, half bay shit Feelin' like an animal Chop em up and eat em like a mofuckin' cannibal I can't do no sucka shit, that ain't my twist mane When I was comin' up I hit licks and I gangbanged Hip Hop nigga but I'm with the business Push the wrong button my reaction relentless He gone have to see who the fuck Maurice is Even bloodied up, beaten I keep that shit poppin' Nigga give me a reason Covered in metal plates they don't scratch or scrape Unless you wearin' a cape You better stay in yo place Because this thirty, thirty eight will knock the skin off yo face Home of the dumb dumbs Twist my fingers up and show these niggas where I come from Caranet? rider, feelin' outsider Blunt in my mouth and I'm lookin' for a lighter Walkin' through the clouds Take a few shots, get wild, you know my style The life of the party Take a life out the party If we all came to party Then no body leaves sorry
Writer(s): Maurice Rivera, Josh Kouzomis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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