Chetta - Take The Stone From My Shoe lyrics

Ahhhhhh! Swear on mine, I'll k** you, b**h The taste of blood just quench my lips They sending shots, won't take no hits You know my name, you're not my kin Get f**ed if you act ignorant I'm taking names, so take a hint Really not the type to trip But arrogance can catch these fists Pull up on you with the slide door Slide up on you, let the chop go Die, hoe Give a f** about a throwaway I know they don't give a f** about me anyways It's okay I been working through my off-day, so late That's so late, so-so-so late (Uh!) You can't beat me on my worst day, no way You could get f**ed in the worst way, any day 12 Gauge to your rib cage, no foreplay From the murder cap Where you get erased Misplaced, replaced Your life's a f**ing shame I'd die for mine a thousand times We ain't the f**ing same