Red, Bloody Shuriken ft. OO-The Story & Cam Punches Lyrics

I don't wanna say that I'm cold

I was there when niggas never was home

Remember days it was pride, I used to do shit when I said that I tried

Now I'm tryna be somebody in a different disguise

Look, we play when we close, then life ain't going home

The situations we pray in, niggas left me alone

I did whatever I could do, sat back and think to my dome

Felt like I was struggling, my brother said

I'm alone, I'm taking this walk

I can't ever say I'm taking this true

Lost my mind, still don't know what to do

And even though that I was sick, I used to think was the flu

But now they telling me you sick of all this love shit, so what should I do

Look, now we slide, we die, cause you die, so you die

Cause I can think and say I hope that you die, bitch I tried

I'm a different nigga, know I'm that guy

And they was telling me to chill, niggas I made with the sides, uh

Opened up everything, a tragedy, this happened to me

When young niggas talking, it wasn't happening

I grew up the deep and gave up everything, live happily

Think about the shit after niggas, pray God that you live happily

And I ain't taking bids, I'm proud of your ?

Double-O, the story, but I've been doing shit, it's all for the dome

Pray to God that you can't leave me alone

Sorry if I wasn't here, but don't be dialing me

You calling my phone, heard?

Uh, look, and I'm a soul that let you pray and hope that life will let it through

Don't never be in love to tell the world it's what you doing

Just pray that you hard, look, just pray that you God

You giving everything to pray to your God

Then ask your reason why you asking me why

Need a situation while these young niggas carrying the world and they died

It's like the nigga, but you know I'm the guy, yeah

Bitch you know I'm the guy, I've been chilling, but you know I'm the guy

You know you the God

And ask me what I did, what I'm rising

Ask the reason why it's all in my mind

And I try to guide, and I try, and I try

Bitch you know I'm the guy, and I try, and I try

Murder, murder, kill, kill, kill

Back with the sharpest steel

Leaving blood everywhere, fuck around, slaughterhouse a state fair

All my dangerous rhymes, killin' pussies like shurikens

Dangerous rhymes, killin' 12 like shurikens

Dangerous rhymes, killin' bitches like shurikens

Ya bitch ass never come into my hood again

I'm in the zone like, i'm fucking finished

They try to cripple Johnny, but I'm so aparalytic

I breeze through deep cuts of laceration

Shawty masturbate, the joystick from PlayStation

I fuck the game up, put heads to bed

Leave the whole murder scene like House of the Dead

I'm a dangerous weapon, if you throw me like a frisbee

I gawk eyes like Hawkeye, Red shurikens, split meat

Package what's left, Oscar Mayer, Hillshire Farm

Bitch I'm back, sauced up for the chicken like parmigiana

I've been a problem since the service, was the Vonage

Yall after zero-zero, I'm after twenty-commas

Red 80's bomber, "Ninjah Star" on the back

Not with the WorldStar, kill a fucker if I black

Ya'll Space Jam 2, I'm like Mars Attacks

These bars puncture nodes and lock the cardiac

Murder, murder, kill, kill, kill

Back with the sharpest steel

Leaving blood everywhere, fuck around, slaughterhouse a state fair

All my dangerous rhymes, killin' pussies like shurikens

Dangerous rhymes, killin' 12 like shurikens

Dangerous rhymes, killin' bitches like shurikens

Ya bitch ass never come into my hood again

Slip out the box in the flow stage thriller

Eastside certified kitty cat killer

Slick quick blades, hit the flesh when I spill ya

Run back this rack till that shit sounds familiar

NSS in the cut with the side blades

Sniffin' up dust, fuck a bitch sideways

Creepin' up in the cut, hit the highways

Count twenty racks, flippin' off MySpace

Scumbag suicide bitch, I'm a tyrant

Hold down the block when the streets get violent

Automatic on my waist, no silence

Always on site like I sliced up my eyelids

But the flow stayed, move to Alicante

Bump three six, mafia sippin' Bombay

Bitch I'm goin' bananas like I'm Harambe

Drop out, sniff coke, fuck what your mom say

Murder, murder, kill, kill, kill

Back with the sharpest steel

Leaving blood everywhere, fuck around, slaughterhouse a state fair

All my dangerous rhymes, killin' pussies like shurikens

Dangerous rhymes, killin' 12 like shurikens

Dangerous rhymes, killin' bitches like shurikens

Ya bitch ass never come into my hood again