Song Lyrics Fiend - Going Out With A Blast    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> F>> Fiend Singer Lyrics [Fiend other resources]>> Going Out With A Blast Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Fiend Music Title/Track: Going Out With A Blast Theme ID: 8700 Album: N/A All I know is if I gotta go is if I gotta go But I'm going out with a blast Going out with a what? (Chorus:) X 2 Going out with a blast The tats bucka bucka Murder on my mind muthafucka So fuck ya [Verse 1] I'm on the run with identical guns murder in the first Preachin smilin makin money cause my guns hate to disperse What the worst that could happen to capital F I? I might die, but gon try, see, the stakes is my right eye Believe and shoot with the automatic Collect and recieve with all the cabbage What's my advantage? Have you forgot I'm the baddest, baddest Decrowned of all my men, nine milli-cheetah-meter That's the brain tissue, heart pauses, and ass eater Welcome to the edition of bullets spittin and ass kickin My mission to glisten off a every writtin re-dition What's my livin? It's givin the Fiend, sellin, tryin to rock it My logic the profit, and it's likely you drop it, stop it, jock it It's my sad ass ex-bachelor's cash Tell me, how them N.O. playas going out, my nigga? With a blast (Chorus) [Verse 2] You niggas a buncha young bucks with young luck so What the fuck up? My bitches talk lead, and them hoes ain't stuck up Already, cause of me, ain't no (?) in the helicopter So I had to holler at P to get the chopper Proper, hollow that a popper From that third, a crazy bitch out the Yo But keep a nigga with herb Word, you ain't heard? This nigga kinda fed up Pressure, to my head up, til I, pop a fed up Bled up, the whole block, smoked out like Woodstock If you could you would not plot and get chopped Mobbed from the cocked glocked, last heard was a hum From two things I can't control, my cum and my gun (Chorus) [Verse 3] Leave his life for me And I'm a make sure his ass gon suffer Heard he was a fed, I'm a blow up off his cover He didn't already warn my mother, man I wish I could duck it But fuck it, I done already snorted past my budget His life, I'm a rush it Dead quick with a bang Cause now muthafucka, take a damn thing where I hang (Chorus Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Slangin, Take My Pain, Talk It How I Bring It, The Baddest, The Rock Show, The Streets Aint Safe, The Truth Is, They Dont Hear Me, This For My..., Trip To London, Waiting On God, Walk Like A G, War 4 Reason, What Cha Mean, Who Got The Fire, Only a Few, Take My Pain, Big Timer, What Cha Mean, Sweet Love 2k, Anne, La Cancion Del Velero, Mirror In The Bathroom, No Wife, 924, Alienation, All The Good Times, Another Year, Armed Gangs, Back, Circles, Colorado, Communication, Definition, DominationDestruction, Emancipa Proclima, End of the Century, End of the Summer, Evolve, Family Values, Famous, Fation, Fifteen, Food Not Bombs, Front, Greed, Grow Up, Helter Smelter, Imagination, Implications, Other Fiend song Lyrics 20 Dollars 2 My Name Lyrics Akn Bad Lyrics All In A Week Lyrics At All Times Lyrics Been Thru It All Lyrics Big Timer Lyrics Cold Wit It Lyrics Come Thru Lyrics Do You Know? Lyrics Do You Wanna Be A Rider Lyrics Dont Mess Around Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Fiend f Big Ed Master P Silkk The Shocker Lyrics Fiend f Master P Silkk The Shocker Sons of Funk Lyrics Fiend f Mia X Lyrics Fiend f Soulja Slim Kane and Abel and Mac Lyrics Fierce Lyrics Fierce Wendy Lyrics Fiesta La Lyrics Fifi Lyrics Fifteen Lyrics Fifth Avenue Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy