Letras de Long Kiss Goodnight

Hmm!
See
I told ya (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
See, I told y′all motherfuckers
Yeah, yeah, that stupid nigga, man
I told y'all to stop!
He fucked up, yeah

I prayed for you to stop (time, time for you to die)
Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yeah, yo, yo (as I kiss yo′ ass goodnight)
Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo
But you didn't stop
Yeah, yeah
And now, we won't stop

I make yo′ mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you lose teeth like Lil′ Cease
Nigga, please, blood floods your dungarees
And that's just the half of my warpath
Laugh now, cry later, I rhyme greater
Than the average playa hater and spectators, buy my CD twice (twice)
They see me in the streets, they be like, "Yo, he nice!"
But that′s on the low though
Be the cats with no dough try to play me at my show
I pull out.44's and go up in they clothes

Short-change niggas, snort ′caine niggas (uh)
Extortion came quicker, bought the Range, nigga
It still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be
'Til Lil′ Cease crippled me
Now I play hard like my girl's nipples be
The game sour like a pickle be, y'all know the rules (uh)
Move from BK to New Jeruz
Thinkin′ ′bout all the planes we flew, bitches we ran through
Now the year's new, I lay my game flat (uh, uh)
I want my spot back, take two

Motherfuckers mad ′cause I blew, niggas envious (uh)
Too many niggas on my dick, shit's strenuous (what? What?)
When my men bust, you just move with such stamina
Slugs missed ya, I ain′t mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
Blood rushin′, concussions ain't nothin'

Catch cases, come out frontin′, smokin′ somethin' (what?)
Sippin′ White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin'
I laced it with the basic, six TVs, the system
Knockin′ Ma$e shit, face it, we hard to hit
Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you for your re-up
Wipe the pee up, lick shots, woke your seed up (uh)
Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss

Now, we don′t give a fuck (time, time for you to die)
We just absolutely don't give a fuck (as I kiss yo' ass goodnight)
Because
There ain′t no motherfuckin′ love here
There ain't no love here, you know, we just (time, time for you to die)
We just gon′ keep doin' what we do (as I kiss yo′ ass goodnight)
We gon' keep fuckin′ you up
I'ma keep stompin' your motherfuckin′ head in, you fucking bitch
C′mon

Uh! I'm flamin′ gats
Aimin' at these fuckin′ maniacs, put my name in raps
What part the game is that? Like they hustle backwards
I smoke Backwoods and Dutchies, you can't touch me
Try to rush me, slugs go touchy-touchy
You′re bleedin' lovely, with yo' spirit above me (uh)
Or beneath me, your whole life, you live sneaky
Now you rest eternally sleepy, you burn when you creep me
Rest where the worms and the weak be

My nine flies, baptize rap guys
With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most (uh-huh)
You hold your toast shaky, slippin′, tryna break me
Look what you made me do, brains blew (uh)
My team in the marine-blue Six Coupé (what?)
Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin′ out (what? Uh)
The block for distances, givin' long kisses, bitch!

Only I can do now (time, time for you to die)
Is say a prayer for you, you know (as I kiss yo′ ass goodnight)
That's only thing I can do, is to pray for your mind
′Cause
See, your mind is in control of your heart (time, time for you to die)
When it's supposed to be the other way around
Your heart is supposed be in control of your mind (as I kiss yo′ ass goodnight)
So now, I have no feelings for you
You have made me cold

Frank White the menacin', Chron-Chron's the medicine
I got the lettuce and you turn green like cucumber skin
Got the new Hummer in the summer when
I was a newcomer then, drugs and MAC-10s
Hugs from fake friends, make ends, they hate you (uh)
Be broke, girls won′t date you, that′s why I relate to
Choke yo' ass out ′til your face blue
Make you open the safe too, no matter how you call it (how you call it)

This brolic alcoholic
Like his weed greened out, like his brick solid
Distribute to kids who take heart like Valentine
Drink Ballantine all the time
Slugs hit your chest, tap your spine, flatline
Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked fo' times
Damn, that three-to-nine fucked you up for real though
Sling steel slow, as for remorse, we feel no

See, the fucked up thing is that I love you
You know what I′m saying
It's just in my nature to love you
I can′t hate you
'Cause it's not in my nature to hate you
You know, I don′t know
Maybe I′m a different type of individual
But you have me on a line
And there's a thin line between love and hate

And God forbid I cross that line
′Cause I'm not gon′ give a fuck
I'm telling you right motherfucking now
The shit that y′all done started
Is never gonna stop!
We are never gonna stop!
And we're not talking about no other rappers
We're talking about you, motherfucker!
You know who I′m talking to

We comin′ for you
We comin' for you
It′s gon' feel so good
I′ma make you love me baby, baby