Beat Butcha - Snakes lyrics

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Beat Butcha - Snakes lyrics

[Verse 1] Bright gangsta, I'm a cool brotha Smart mothaf**a, and I still shoot guns For the life of me, can't figure these people out I try to love them, but they pull the hatred out From inside of me, the lion was tryin' to sleep Yeah you f**ed up now, you just woke up the beast Now it's skull and bones all over the turf I take the show on the road, that's all over the earth It's P, not Diddy and the Family I dry mop n***as up, it won't even be One drop of blood, no trace for the forensics I clean up nice when I take a devil head And Lord knows, I'm a godsend, I'm anti Satan and you antichrist, ism in the eyes, chico They the windows to the soul And I can see fake people with my eyes closed I done told you [Hook] But y'all n***as still got the nerve To try to hustle a hustler, it don't work Cold blooded n***a, city of cold hearts It's no fear out here, we not scared of y'all But y'all n***as still got the nerve To try to hustle a hustler, it don't work Cold blooded n***a, city of cold hearts It's no fear out here, we not scared of y'all [Verse 2] Arabian sword cut the head off of snakes You 10 thousand years old, you need to have a seat And let the young Gs rise up and take power We tryin' heal the world, you tryin' devour The earth and its resources, k**in' babies Poison in the water and synthetic seeds We a new breed of kids, we on some sh** We don't believe your books, we got our own connection With the universal life force, they pa** laws But the law of the land is not maritime law I'm talkin' etymology, see what I'm tryna say We not really free, we just are new slaves Yeah, we still slaves, we still slaves They took the chain off our wrists and put it on our brains I'll take this gun off my hip and put it to your brains You try to stop me from bein' great, it won't happen [Hook] But y'all n***as still got the nerve To try to hustle a hustler, it don't work Cold blooded n***a, city of cold hearts It's no fear out here, we not scared of y'all But y'all n***as still got the nerve To try to hustle a hustler, it don't work Cold blooded n***a, city of cold hearts It's no fear out here, we not scared of y'all