Slide Dillinger - Silver Bullet lyrics

To be the king of New York, you gotta manage the drought And take me out I may be losing the south, where motherf**ers run the place You got divided and replaced And defeated without a trace You get a look at my face For gang banging in vigorous ways And them 6 rays, them free lunch days I play the corner like reefus with a talent of genius The grieving, will these n***as be better in defense? Yo I doubt at these critics living a prevalent While I'm wailing my n***as resort to balance I had dreams of that allery talking ??? The prison knocking us lifeless That horse n***a of course n***a The battle of fields was real Cold steel for real, ain't a k** for feel Where we dashing each dream in the money machine It's again to get between of these b**hes So what you call a summer like that n***as all to farewell but this the victory lap I'm so up You'll never bite the silver bullet For seeing up to weave a bullet My word is grind the shooter is well respected But the world of k**ers rejected, neglected Victims sending the Yankees to the heavens The hell gates for god's sakes This great fall, I yell alone in these streets Check it, I yell alone in these streets You'll never bite the silver bullet Okay, you'll never bite the bullet or the hand that feeds Watch them drop it to they knees and squeeze It's so ??? so there's the problem Pour the chris you bigger than Wallace Oh, and 2 shots for 2 Pac Cause players never die, I thought it was bishop For j**s to that cue, was homicide in that hoof And it's apply for these n***as waving goodbye That's to ending those guys We're the only ones left, it's a life or die breeze So you wanna walk in my steps, I don't think so You tryina get money, invest in pesos Case closed, I'm f**ing Beyonce to gain a halo It's something like return of the prays Nothing ??? slaves Turning my paves, it's nothing like your average weight Wait, and ever show it is a barrier trade f** it, on to my darkest to making something from nothing Defining what's in my nature dissolving every debate Now can I live, check it Now I'm saying, can I live, f** it The only thing that we know You'll never bite the silver bullet For seeing up to weave a bullet My word is grind the shooter is well respected But the world of k**ers rejected, neglected Victims sending the Yankees to the heavens The hell gates for god's sakes This great fall, I yell alone in these streets Check it, I yell alone in these streets You'll never bite the silver bullet