Kuniva - No church in the wild lyrics

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Kuniva - No church in the wild lyrics

Bring out the b**hes and the drink A gang of hood rats, a couple of Hilary banks I'm needed In the streets I'm a grip around a shank n***as sweating like a army until they out there tank Glock 40 the taste of revenge is uncomparable I drunk off of anger my rage is unbearable Homie your a character (?) The new day siren (?) Eminem and doc dre took me from the getto The b**hes with the (?) The roaches in my raisin bread fighting not to drown I'm first cla** sipping gin in flights to out of town You can ball all you want till you end up out of bound Lined up, getting pressed up till you run out of town Detroit no fly zone known for k**in Cowards with liquor shot up known for spillin The hood I'm from most(?)