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[lil one] I drop bombs every day like Timothy McVeigh I bust lyrics turnin motherfuckas into spirits If you ever even try to get cleaver forever you'll be gone see I got the fire one right beneath my belt buckle both your knees buckle I'm old and I'm cold but these stories gotta be told I hold motherfuckas in fear I'm Mr. Lil one so nobody comes near I'm motivated I love the fact that you hate it That I made it in the world where I'm always playa hated I'm faded buzzin off my mind though I find no regrets on this corpse that I left to the death Is how I gotta fight when you motherfuckas rush in Bustin outta crate cuz I'm knowin that you're fake Can't escape all the hate that I feel up in my soul I've been seekin out the situ but I got nowhere to go Now what am I to do should I stay or se my mamma? The baddest of them all I was born to see the drama [Chorus x4] You know what's wrong you're broke and dead torn Now heres a mob hit comin into your song Aus Songtexte Mania