Stelf Index - Snakes lyrics

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Stelf Index - Snakes lyrics

[Intro: Wiz] Uh. It's Wiz. Wise Man Told Me coming. Stronghold mixtape. Taking the world over, soldier. Uh. Feel this. Feel this. Feel this [Verse 1: Wiz] Motherf**ers is snakes—they shed skin at night Cold-hearted through handshakes—you can feel the ice That's why I give ‘em a cold one right back Click clack through your shoulders—you like that? Feel the heat, your blood boil—here's your life back You not ready to die, not ready to lie In a pine box with your head to the sky. Confessions Apologies to God through the learned lessons Changing your current methods Scared and Hell is burning I can tell you learning Don't wanna end up there With your friends up there Thugs, husbands, and gangsters there Move wise—don't wanna lose your life Lose your seeds, lose your wife Limping, walking ‘round in shoes that's tight Weight on your shoulder But wait, it gets colder Motherf**ers is snaked—I told ya [Interlude: Wiz] Told ya f*ggots. Snakes. Uh. Yeah. Wiz in here. B FM Productions. Stronghold mixtape. Uh. Feel this [Verse 2: Wiz] Legends of Jesse James Wild west shooters make you rest in flames Hard to handle Tinted windows, backstreet of our continental Step out and spray the block Picture your family praying in black Shoulders wept Wiz known to hold respect ‘til I'm cold in d**h Guilty, you honor Let it fit the crime Y'all cats claiming sections in cities—this whole sh** is mine Top of the world Balling, leave my co*k in your girl We learned from hustlers Old men who earn they crutches Burn they ditches Might turn them like this I walk through deserts Meld wise men and spoke to peasants Queens and pharaohs Four Horsemen if the beast on camels Kings in castles saw the moon bleeding All signs that we'll be soon leading [?] Burn Bibles ‘cause the words teach us Empires ran by dictators, not preachers Is Y2K Judgement Day when the guy hits us? The skies was red Lost in images of those who died and bled Wise men cry, “Respect,” then got it Since beginning of time, man was brave-hearted Freedom of d**h We go to war just to see who get left And leave ‘em respect Leave ‘em respect

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