Laulunsanoja:
Generation S Now Your Gone

revealin' Jason it's non-stop The cemetary is what you facin' My steel shot is smokin' like chainsaws, brains call Recommend that you get your homies And watch your

I never claimed to have wings on Nigga I get mine, by any means on whenever there's a drought Get your umbrellas out because, that's when I brainstorm

cry, witness your fate, this is your wake Walk by your casket, spit in your face Enter the fog dog, the light is your guide And when you're gone all your

you hear mine Get your hand to your hairline general [Chorus - Lil Wayne] Yeah, I'm in this bitch, Sendin' champagne to my enemies Salute or shoot, you choose mothafucka, Bow down till your head touch your

some beef Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last

tortures Of course it's the nigga that's takin' no shorts Smokin' on the newports your ghetto resource And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch And hit

it have to happen, niggas talkin' like they generals They just mere captains The streets there's rules, slugs hit 'em with infractions And then there's

get clapped I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do Front on me now, nigga

it's money gone, believe we gon' care about Send some niggas to your crib, take the air up out it Leave some blood up in it Listen, fam, the Lam's the