Talley Of 300 - B.O.B.E lyrics

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Talley Of 300 - B.O.B.E lyrics

[Chorus - Montana of 300] I am the I am the one that they talk about I am so cold that you might have to thaw me out Keep runnin' your mouth Imma run in your house Paramedics they're gonna bring bodies out Moment of silence Text messages sent round my city the moment they findin' out Black on black everything We gon' whack everything That's the motto when we ridin' out That's the motto when we ridin' out That's the mo- that's the motto when we ridin' out Black on black everything We gon' whack everything That's the motto when we ridin' out I am so cold that you might have to thaw me out Black on black everything We gon' whack everything That's the motto when we ridin' out [Verse 1 - Talley of 300] Don't put my name in your mouth Or I'll f** around cut your tongue out The monster out of the closet n***a look what they dun done now I'm fittin' you in the plan So whoever next to you be damned When I hate nothin' won't stand 32 in this mac it won't jam This piggie hit in the neck This lil' piggie get it next f** what they holdin' I'm blowin' like the big bad wolf Gotta get this sh** off my chest And f** who ridin' If they new better they'd be hidin' The rhymer invade every set But f** with me trust me It's gon' be hard for your mom to sleep Once I lay her baby to rest Yeah, we comin' with black on black everything We move with the shadow Yeah and that chopper gonna slaughter everything I'll treat you like cattle Talk that beef we just gon' leave it in the street Face down in the gravel Silence the witnesses before we leave the scene We won't here the gavel Nah, got no time for trial You know what we bout we in and we out I'm only comin' with k**ers it's been a hit without a doubt Like I shot a waterbed up Everything'll get wet up I'll make you famous from pager to paper Your name in the header [Chorus - Montana of 300] [Verse 2 - Talley of 300] Comin' to kick in that door Once we in ain't no discussion We make sure everyone's hittin' the floor When we hit them drums like percussions Step in this feud you gon' reap what you sow Dependin' on your introduction Then you gon' f** around pay with your soul The I pray for you and your loved ones sh**, don't know what you thought But f** whatever you thinkin' b**h I get that sh** off your mind You a clown, you a joke Till you start tuggin' that rope Realize your life on the line I brought my knife and my gun My mask and my gloves I'll put that blade in your spine Phlebotomy b**h I want blood Yeah you done f**ed up And ain't no makin' it right All of my n***as is k**ers And if they that with me It's love and they down to die Wrong we live for a cause But b**hes want war And you gotta pick a side I go with god and find a star in the night Is destined to show you the light I hope you have peace in your heart To see through the dark When I see you on that ride You could be Tony or Tito When I raid yo empire Be sure you gon' die no new Jack b**h I sing you a lullaby Lookin' in your eyes Watchin' you cross to the other side The moment reality strikes And then you can't hide or deny it [Hook - Montana of 300]

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