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Landslide (remix) Lyrics


Mf Grimm Landslide (remix)


[chorus]
You're too thin to win, too fat to fight back
No matter how you see it, it's a landslide
Seven digits we be countin, my crew be movin mountains
Step up nigga it's a landslide
It's wrong to kill a man, but God got to understand
That no matter how He see it, it's a landslide
And if He feels I'm a traitor, deal with consequences later
Down in hell, repurcussions for my homicide

I don't wanna be the hardest, for what it's worth
I just wanna finish my bid on the planet Earth
I pray to God that you stay out my f..ckin way
Cause it's kill or be killed, that's how it's every day
It's f..cked up that a brother can't just live in peace
But there's so much jealousy here on the east
A lot of brothas from the west coast is dope indeed
Some are acting like they don't f..ckin bleed
From the east or the west if I offend you
F..ck the battle nigga, we can make it pay-per-view
I fear no man who inhales oxygen exhales dioxide
Any war's a landslide

[chorus]

The bullshit will not be tolerated
Ammunition clicked back, trigger pulled, block illuminated
Thought you saw victory, hallucinated
Body wet, spirit's dry, soul evaporated
Gravedigger, stripped naked
Here try this white dress, strap on these brand new wings nigga
Reality, embrace dreams in bear hugs
Niggaz wit juice reduced to scared thugs
Egos, ripped with desert eagle slugs
Mugs, pushed back
Rugs, washed
Overall MF the best like Osh Kosh
Rappers act hardened, I prosecute like Darden
Challenge me, what motherfucker? beg your pardon
All hail me as I sing words of war
All fail see as we're battlin on tour
Feds tail me they survail but get lost
Want to nail me like I'm Jesus to the cross
Brag about their riches, deep down they just bitches
Talkin murda shit, go to jail become snitches
Assholes ripped, patched back up in stitches
Chopped they mothafuckin tree down family left in ditches
Electric chair is hittin switches
Pataki smoke crack that's why he's wacky
Giuliani act Gotti, but he's punanni
Not Pizano, he's Brasco you're Donnie
MF is mossimo, negato, asesino
Anti-oxidants and aminos, learn lessons
When the C.R.E.A.M. goes and the hoes life flows

[chorus]



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