Mozzy - Unforgiven lyrics

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Mozzy - Unforgiven lyrics

[Intro] (This is Jay P Bangz) [Chorus] I might not be forgiven fu*k it, I got blood on my hands I promised to be a man in the circumstances presented, yeah And if they chip me, better kill 'em Just make sure them ni**as feel it, that's all I ask of the killers, yeah Said I got blood on my hands I promised to be a man in the circumstances presented, yeah And if they chip me, better kill 'em Just make sure them ni**as feel it, that's all I ask of the killers [Verse 1] How can I complain and I ain't dead yet? You keep on bringin' up these drops, why you ain't left yet? I'm too gangster to respond to ni**as' death threats The closest ni**a to you gon' get X'ed next Exit off of 12th, you in the red zone Where they'll pick you off and piss all on your headstone (ni**a) City lights lit up the streets, but we ain't head home (ni**a) 'Cause we outside lurkin' through the Southside I made a way for all my dogs, b*tch, it's 'bout time And free the members bein' awakened by they count time (Uh) If you don't hustle, you don't get to eat, chow time That conversation bein' recorded when you dial five That conversation bein' recorded when you dial five If you don't hustle, you don't get to eat, chow time Free all them members bein' awakened by the count time [Chorus] I might not be forgiven fu*k it, I got blood on my hands I promised to be a man in the circumstances presented, yeah And if they chip me, better kill 'em Just make sure them ni**as feel it, that's all I ask of the killers, yeah Said I got blood on my hands I promised to be a man in the circumstances presented, yeah And if they chip me, better kill 'em Just make sure them ni**as feel it, that's all I ask of the killers [Verse 2] Ask 'em 'bout the Mackramento murders, we the reason I'm the one that reason with you, but doggy here is a demon We ain't flip your car when we seen you 'cause of your fetus (That's on Jesus) I refuse to lie, on my gangster, better believe it She just wanna pacify the johnson like she teethin' I'm forever scheming, you is too, then pledge allegiance Hella gun cases, but it ain't like I don't need it Aquafina on me, you can smell that I'm conceited, yeah Heavy on the tweakage and I'm thuggin' 'til it's over (Yeah) I want all the gunsmoke, I function with that odor (Yeah) You ain't got no rights to that firearm, that's a loaner And you ain't get no strike for that hot one 'cause blood a smoker [Chorus] I might not be forgiven fu*k it, I got blood on my hands I promised to be a man in the circumstances presented, yeah And if they chip me, better kill 'em Just make sure them ni**as feel it, that's all I ask of the killers, yeah Said I got blood on my hands I promised to be a man in the circumstances presented, yeah And if they chip me, better kill 'em Just make sure them ni**as feel it, that's all I ask of the killers

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