Anybody Songtext
von Eto
Anybody Songtext
Let me just say something to you, bro
It′s like this, bro
Anybody can get it, you know what I mean?
There is no toughest nigga, you know what I mean?
We all bleed, we all could die
It's either that or fry (Fry)
I should black his eye (Nah), get his casket sized (Hah)
I weigh a buck-twenty for a wet
Think I′m gon' let you end me? Nigga, no bеt (Yeah)
Money on the house, I ain't losin′ stеar
You bummy on the couch, that′s when you get aired
My nuts was hangin' before you grew a pair
The truth is rare, lyin′ is painless, ain't it? (Huh)
That red light made him an addict
I bet they won′t slay him in traffic
He'll be at your wake, shakin′ the casket
I shouldn't have never gave him the ratchet (Yeah)
'Til somebody kills you, you′re no one, bro
Mid-twenties, that′s an old young soul
I tell him, "Don't unload," he respects my wishes
′Til when the whole front row in the exit gets it, my nigga
Everybody a killer, anybody could get it
Now anybody'll kill ya and everybody a witness
Everybody is tellin′, not anybody is missin'
It′s sickenin', I'ma bring it back to the tradition
Everybody a killer, anybody could get it
Now anybody′ll kill ya and everybody a witness
Everybody is tellin′, not anybody is missin'
It′s sickenin', I′ma bring it back to the tradition, lord
Let me just say something to you, bro
It's like this, bro
Anybody can get it, you know what I mean?
There is no toughest nigga, you know what I mean?
We all bleed, we all could die
It′s like this, bro
Anybody can get it, you know what I mean?
There is no toughest nigga, you know what I mean?
We all bleed, we all could die
It's either that or fry (Fry)
I should black his eye (Nah), get his casket sized (Hah)
I weigh a buck-twenty for a wet
Think I′m gon' let you end me? Nigga, no bеt (Yeah)
Money on the house, I ain't losin′ stеar
You bummy on the couch, that′s when you get aired
My nuts was hangin' before you grew a pair
The truth is rare, lyin′ is painless, ain't it? (Huh)
That red light made him an addict
I bet they won′t slay him in traffic
He'll be at your wake, shakin′ the casket
I shouldn't have never gave him the ratchet (Yeah)
'Til somebody kills you, you′re no one, bro
Mid-twenties, that′s an old young soul
I tell him, "Don't unload," he respects my wishes
′Til when the whole front row in the exit gets it, my nigga
Everybody a killer, anybody could get it
Now anybody'll kill ya and everybody a witness
Everybody is tellin′, not anybody is missin'
It′s sickenin', I'ma bring it back to the tradition
Everybody a killer, anybody could get it
Now anybody′ll kill ya and everybody a witness
Everybody is tellin′, not anybody is missin'
It′s sickenin', I′ma bring it back to the tradition, lord
Let me just say something to you, bro
It's like this, bro
Anybody can get it, you know what I mean?
There is no toughest nigga, you know what I mean?
We all bleed, we all could die
Writer(s): Alvin Reynaldo Olavarria Jr, Kelly N. Fowler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

