Billy Bob, Pt. 1

Shots shots
Just A kid the only witness
Shots Shots
Just a kid the only

You are it seems a man of many skills

Shots fired
Dead bodies on the streets
One after the other
Mammas ain't got time to grieve
The shooter said
Don't speak out of line
You better mind your fucking business
Looked Billy in his eye
But Billy had a brother
And Bob was from the streets
And Bob ain't give a fuck
Bob would Rob just to eat

There's no love in the streets
Good boys best behave
You better watch your fucking back in the land of the
It's a cold world that we live so you better get a grip
And watch were you point it 5 pounds easy to slip
There's no love in the streets
Good boys best behave
You better watch your fucking back
Before your end up in the grave
Each one teach one I tell ya yeah
You better get a grip
And know what you're doing
With a fully loaded clip

Of course Billy told Bob
And Bob he ain't even trip
He just grabbed his Glock and cocked it back and put it on his hip

There's no love in the streets
Some Demons can't be saved
If you can't take the heat
Then you end up in the grave
You better watch what you say
If you value your life
Cus every death in the streets
Don't come from gang ties

Bob told Billy
We 'bout to take a ride
No one threatens none of mine
Tonight shooters gotta die
It didn't take a while
Yeah bob knew where shooter stay
And when he wasn't supervised
Today was shooters last day

There's no love in the streets
Some Demons can't be saved
If you can't take the heat
Then you end up in the grave
You better watch what you say
If you value your life
Cus every death in the streets
Don't come from gang ties



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Gregory
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