Hot Razor Lyrics Download – $uicideboy$
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[ti:Hot Razor]
[ar:$uicideboy$]
[al:YIN YANG TAPES: Spring Season (1989-1990)]
[lang:English]
[length:03:19.00]
[by:Jun]
[re:www.rclyricsband.com]
[ve:v0.0.5]
[00:00.00]
[00:02.96](Like-, alright, okay)
[00:04.49](My life would be so shit)
[00:05.31](Playas never dou-)
[00:09.30](It’s a smash!)
[00:14.11](You did good, $lick)
[00:18.06]I’m with that fuck shit
[00:19.51]Pull up, we get buck quick
[00:21.06]My hoe down like Faye but
[00:22.15]Sometimes she can be a dumb bitch
[00:24.21]Out here since a young jit
[00:26.65]Nitrous got my lungs lit
[00:27.43]Wake up from a blackout
[00:28.58]Getting head while I’m in Publix (ri-, ri-)
[00:30.47]Ridin’ through the hood like, “What it do?”
[00:33.55]Prolly off a pill or two
[00:34.42]Pulled that .44 out
[00:35.59]They start talkin’ like they Scooby Doo
[00:37.62]Mobbing with my potnahs
[00:39.16]We pop in, no knocking
[00:40.31]Nod- Nod- Nodding off that dope and
[00:41.93]For dessert just ate Neurontin
[00:43.51]Hit a stain, make a name
[00:45.11]For a lame TikTok
[00:46.68]Northside, Grey the gang
[00:48.30]2nd World, Eastern Bloc
[00:49.75]I might rock it off the flock
[00:51.44]I might rock it off Apache
[00:53.09]I might fuck up on that bitch
[00:54.74]If she got a pack of Plan B (mane, show you)
[00:56.19]How that Glock work
[00:57.34]Show you how to pop first
[00:58.87]White trash, young man
[01:00.52]Mop ’em up like Joe Dirt
[01:02.10]My hoe like her throat hurt
[01:03.71]Suck it for a nip tuck
[01:05.28]That bitch tried to tell me that I’m sick
[01:06.90]So what that make her?
[01:08.38]I just bought some land off my LAL
[01:11.05]Kilo of some GLD
[01:12.40]Still the same mane
[01:13.45]Gripping AKs, wearing FTP
[01:15.45]Paint ’em like an NFT
[01:17.06]Got them scripts, no PhD
[01:18.68]My bitch brain insane
[01:20.15]But she only got her GED
[01:22.65]Gang coast to coast
[01:23.03]Yea, I know me a few robbers
[01:24.92]Dope game farm to table
[01:26.20]Ain’t no fent’ up in my product
[01:28.05]”Huh, bruh, damn son”
[01:29.68]”Who the fuck raised you?”
[01:31.30]Cutthroats and them savages
[01:32.41]How you think I got this name, boo? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:34.15]I could show you how to get it poppin’
[01:36.03]Ruby da Cherry ain’t got no option
[01:37.56]All these hoes keep fuckin’ flockin’
[01:39.25]All these hoes tryna gimme noggin
[01:41.45]Snort a line of heron
[01:41.90]Then tell her she way too toxic
[01:43.54]Yeah, I’m slidin’ on these bitches
[01:45.15]Like my feet were made for moppin’ (I- I-)
[01:46.69]I can’t stop it if I wanted to
[01:48.55]Glock up in my foreign coupé
[01:50.32]Scrapin’ up the concrete
[01:51.55]S500 on them 22’s
[01:53.53]Motorola phone
[01:54.64]When I’m dialing up my potnah
[01:56.09]Think I’m being followed
[01:57.35]By a fed in an unmarked Impala
[01:59.27]Skrilla squalla what I’m after
[02:00.94]I get money, hoe, by any means
[02:02.67]Pa- Pa- Paper chasin’ every day
[02:04.17]I keep them rocks up in my cleats
[02:06.06]Cut me with some scissors
[02:07.18]You gon’ see how much I fuckin’ bleed
[02:09.01]But I’ll come back with fucking tanks
[02:10.56]And blow yo’ shit to smithereens
[02:12.27]Blick on me, clique on me
[02:13.87]G59 the fuckin’ set
[02:15.51]$uicide ’til death
[02:16.57]I’ll yell it pokin’ out my fuckin’ chest
[02:18.71]Live from the 5
[02:19.85]Put the 0 behind the 4
[02:21.54]Make a point before the numbers
[02:23.00]Just to let you bitches know
[02:24.44]I- I- I got five killas and they all
[02:26.65]Down to fuckin’ ride
[02:28.25]I can call on any of ’em if you
[02:29.70]Down to fuckin’ die
[02:30.90]Walk it how I talk it, bitch, and
[02:32.50]I ain’t got no fuckin’ lisp
[02:34.09]Whisper my forbidden name and
[02:35.73]Give my hand a fuckin’ kiss (out- out-)
[02:37.30]Out the mud, out the mist
[02:38.85]Ruby take the form of shadows
[02:41.45]Follow me back to the gates of hell
[02:42.17]We regroup at the gallows
[02:43.88]I can smell the scent of blood and
[02:45.49]I can smell the scent of piss
[02:47.12]Leave ya’ body rottin’
[02:48.22]Lock ya’ soul up in the black abyss
[02:50.31]♪
[02:56.25]Bli- Bli- Blick on me, clique on me
[02:58.13]G59 the fuckin’ set
[02:59.67]$uicide ’til death
[03:00.95]I’ll yell it pokin’ out my fuckin’ chest
[03:02.93]Blick on me, clique on me
[03:04.53]G59 the fuckin’ set (No- No- No-)
[03:06.05]Northside, Grey the gang
[03:07.46]2nd World, Eastern Bloc
[03:09.21]Northside, Grey the gang
[03:10.69]2nd World, Eastern Bloc ($ui- $ui-)
[03:12.31]$uicide ’til death
[03:13.37]I’ll yell it pokin’ out my fuckin’ chest
[03:15.50]RCLyricsBand.Com
[00:04.49](My life would be so shit)
[00:05.31](Playas never dou-)
[00:09.30](It’s a smash!)
[00:14.11](You did good, $lick)
[00:18.06]I’m with that fuck shit
[00:19.51]Pull up, we get buck quick
[00:21.06]My hoe down like Faye but
[00:22.15]Sometimes she can be a dumb bitch
[00:24.21]Out here since a young jit
[00:26.65]Nitrous got my lungs lit
[00:27.43]Wake up from a blackout
[00:28.58]Getting head while I’m in Publix (ri-, ri-)
[00:30.47]Ridin’ through the hood like, “What it do?”
[00:33.55]Prolly off a pill or two
[00:34.42]Pulled that .44 out
[00:35.59]They start talkin’ like they Scooby Doo
[00:37.62]Mobbing with my potnahs
[00:39.16]We pop in, no knocking
[00:40.31]Nod- Nod- Nodding off that dope and
[00:41.93]For dessert just ate Neurontin
[00:43.51]Hit a stain, make a name
[00:45.11]For a lame TikTok
[00:46.68]Northside, Grey the gang
[00:48.30]2nd World, Eastern Bloc
[00:49.75]I might rock it off the flock
[00:51.44]I might rock it off Apache
[00:53.09]I might fuck up on that bitch
[00:54.74]If she got a pack of Plan B (mane, show you)
[00:56.19]How that Glock work
[00:57.34]Show you how to pop first
[00:58.87]White trash, young man
[01:00.52]Mop ’em up like Joe Dirt
[01:02.10]My hoe like her throat hurt
[01:03.71]Suck it for a nip tuck
[01:05.28]That bitch tried to tell me that I’m sick
[01:06.90]So what that make her?
[01:08.38]I just bought some land off my LAL
[01:11.05]Kilo of some GLD
[01:12.40]Still the same mane
[01:13.45]Gripping AKs, wearing FTP
[01:15.45]Paint ’em like an NFT
[01:17.06]Got them scripts, no PhD
[01:18.68]My bitch brain insane
[01:20.15]But she only got her GED
[01:22.65]Gang coast to coast
[01:23.03]Yea, I know me a few robbers
[01:24.92]Dope game farm to table
[01:26.20]Ain’t no fent’ up in my product
[01:28.05]”Huh, bruh, damn son”
[01:29.68]”Who the fuck raised you?”
[01:31.30]Cutthroats and them savages
[01:32.41]How you think I got this name, boo? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:34.15]I could show you how to get it poppin’
[01:36.03]Ruby da Cherry ain’t got no option
[01:37.56]All these hoes keep fuckin’ flockin’
[01:39.25]All these hoes tryna gimme noggin
[01:41.45]Snort a line of heron
[01:41.90]Then tell her she way too toxic
[01:43.54]Yeah, I’m slidin’ on these bitches
[01:45.15]Like my feet were made for moppin’ (I- I-)
[01:46.69]I can’t stop it if I wanted to
[01:48.55]Glock up in my foreign coupé
[01:50.32]Scrapin’ up the concrete
[01:51.55]S500 on them 22’s
[01:53.53]Motorola phone
[01:54.64]When I’m dialing up my potnah
[01:56.09]Think I’m being followed
[01:57.35]By a fed in an unmarked Impala
[01:59.27]Skrilla squalla what I’m after
[02:00.94]I get money, hoe, by any means
[02:02.67]Pa- Pa- Paper chasin’ every day
[02:04.17]I keep them rocks up in my cleats
[02:06.06]Cut me with some scissors
[02:07.18]You gon’ see how much I fuckin’ bleed
[02:09.01]But I’ll come back with fucking tanks
[02:10.56]And blow yo’ shit to smithereens
[02:12.27]Blick on me, clique on me
[02:13.87]G59 the fuckin’ set
[02:15.51]$uicide ’til death
[02:16.57]I’ll yell it pokin’ out my fuckin’ chest
[02:18.71]Live from the 5
[02:19.85]Put the 0 behind the 4
[02:21.54]Make a point before the numbers
[02:23.00]Just to let you bitches know
[02:24.44]I- I- I got five killas and they all
[02:26.65]Down to fuckin’ ride
[02:28.25]I can call on any of ’em if you
[02:29.70]Down to fuckin’ die
[02:30.90]Walk it how I talk it, bitch, and
[02:32.50]I ain’t got no fuckin’ lisp
[02:34.09]Whisper my forbidden name and
[02:35.73]Give my hand a fuckin’ kiss (out- out-)
[02:37.30]Out the mud, out the mist
[02:38.85]Ruby take the form of shadows
[02:41.45]Follow me back to the gates of hell
[02:42.17]We regroup at the gallows
[02:43.88]I can smell the scent of blood and
[02:45.49]I can smell the scent of piss
[02:47.12]Leave ya’ body rottin’
[02:48.22]Lock ya’ soul up in the black abyss
[02:50.31]♪
[02:56.25]Bli- Bli- Blick on me, clique on me
[02:58.13]G59 the fuckin’ set
[02:59.67]$uicide ’til death
[03:00.95]I’ll yell it pokin’ out my fuckin’ chest
[03:02.93]Blick on me, clique on me
[03:04.53]G59 the fuckin’ set (No- No- No-)
[03:06.05]Northside, Grey the gang
[03:07.46]2nd World, Eastern Bloc
[03:09.21]Northside, Grey the gang
[03:10.69]2nd World, Eastern Bloc ($ui- $ui-)
[03:12.31]$uicide ’til death
[03:13.37]I’ll yell it pokin’ out my fuckin’ chest
[03:15.50]RCLyricsBand.Com