Werbung entfernenwhole song: Em C Am
EmWrath before dishonor.
Loyalty, respect.
C AmReal recognize real, there ain't too many of us left.
EmI ride for my bro, I take a bullet for my family.
C AmIf you got a problem, let me know and we could handle it.
EmWe could handle it.
Wrath before dishonor.
CWe could handle it.
AmWe could, we could handle it.
EmWe could handle it.
Loyalty, respect.
CWe could handle it.
AmWe could, we could handle it.
We handling this, 'bout to handle business.
Bitch, snakes ratting and them bitch full of hatred.
What's gotten into me? No grudges.
But the cold hard truth how they infect the team.
All the youth and the truce, females and the dudes.
Blue collar good folks, all the mes and the yous.
How they push their shit when you abide by the rules.
Know the truth, they don't really give a fuck about you.
Shit wrap when they mix that garden root.
Smell that shoe, weed stanky fuckin' perfume.
Need pills for your aches and your sweaty balls.
Here's a script, take act, it's a protocol.
Test dummies for the fuck they would call.
Give 'em anything, fill 'em up with chemicals.
Get 'em all thinking that they need a cure.
Trying to give 'em everything unnatural.
So I'll be popping this shit like Pimp C, bitch.
Crystalize, whipping it proper.
Just met Dixie on the line, in the pines.
Moonshine, wild side, doing shit that I oughta.
Probably let slide, but you know I'm gon' ride.
Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, let the bullets hit the floor.
Won't be treading on me, got to get back ASAP 'fore my bros get smoked, bruh.
Wrath before dishonor.
Loyalty, respect.
Real recognize real, there ain't too many of us left.
I ride for my bro, I take a bullet for my family.
If you got a problem, let me know and we could handle it.
We could handle it.
Wrath before dishonor.
We could handle it.
We could, we could handle it.
We could handle it.
Loyalty, respect.
We could handle it.
We could, we could handle it.
Riding around 615 with a big bang.
Numbers been coming up and that's gonna make a big man.
Fuck the promoters who used to call me on a cash crab.
Know if I'm coming to your city, it's the big bag.
Yeah, ever rode through Hell with a bag and a steel.
Know some hating motherfuckers watch, want me to fail.
Call play in National City, bitch, I move L's.
Old school, can't talk on the phone or the mail.
Riding and I'm creeping slow, I gotta take a look around.
And if you got a problem, better come and handle it now.
'Cause my fate's been sentenced, don't believe in no doubt.
White boy in the trailer, gotta stand up for the South.
Need compensation for my conversation.
Bitch know I'm flyer than a space station.
Gotta issue, face it, no hesitation.
Need my money right now like I'm getting impatient.
Respect on my name, that Southern drawl when I talk.
Gon' be the last threat on my life said they gon' fuck me off.
I'ma wait and pull my ass out.
Won't run and call the cops.
Me and my brothers gon' speak.
To the court I been a boss, yeah.
Wrath before dishonor.
Loyalty, respect.
Real recognize real, there ain't too many of us left.
I ride for my bro, I take a bullet for my family.
If you got a problem, let me know and we could handle it.
We could handle it.
Wrath before dishonor.
We could handle it.
We could, we could handle it.
We could handle it.
Loyalty, respect.
We could handle it.
We could, we could handle it
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