Let ’Em Burn lyrics

by

Freeway


[Intro]
Burn motherf*cker burn (CTE)
Burn motherf*cker burn (Gibbs baby)
Burn motherf*cker burn

[Bridge]
I'm made, the sh*t you motherf*cker can't fade
I'm made, the sh*t you motherf*cker can't fade
I'm made, the sh*t you motherf*cker can't fade

[Verse 1]
Jumped up off the porch and threw my nuts down in these streets, dog
Can't lean on my daddy, told my family I'm gon' feed y'all
b*tch n*ggas can't stand me cause I won't live on my knees, dog
Swear they gonna get at me, I'm in your hood
b*tch, I don't see y'all
Gangsta Gibbs from gangsta island, nothing but money piling
To the ceiling is all I'm feeling and all I think about
It's crazy how these controlled substances got us busting sh*t
I can't control my life, it's in sole control of the government
Across the nation it's plenty n*ggas in litigation
Snitches cut your throat to cut time and soften their situations
Serving hard or soft you know me I'm dead with them demonstrations
Haters can't contest us, K-Y-S I can feel your frustrations
Yes some n*ggas tried to murk me
Guess those bullets wasn't meant for me
I'mma catch they ass and burn 'em, no you suckas get no sympathy
A menace to my city, I forever live in infamy
And I know your so-called history's a mystery
I'm about to let 'em burn
[Pre-Hook]
I show n*ggas no pity
Run in my f*cking city
Don't like it, come and get me
Father please forgive me
I'm a gangster, I'm a hustler
Couldn't play me for no sucker
I'll blow the roof up off this motherf*cker

[Hook]
I'm about to let it burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn
Let 'em burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn
Let 'em burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn
Let 'em burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn

[Verse 2]
Ho, we don't need no water
These n*ggas don't want no drama
I'ma terrorize these streets
'Til these fools come get my like Osama
I ain't ducking or hiding
When I'm out here smoking and riding
Heard there's a hit on the babyface, b*tch it ain't hard to find him
How often must I remind them gangster sh*t ain't for play
You write this life on the paper
But I live that sh*t every day
I seen the pigs killed my dude in front of his family like some hoes
Every time I hit the stage it's "f*ck police" at all my shows
Mother had him, mother love him
Courts and judges, motherf*ck 'em
Thousand gramming went straight slamming
In for life, it's corporate thugging
Wear the mask, up in all black, you b*tches rather be proactive
Talked to Charlie Mack he said I got the city on my back
They call me Bobby Suds since these n*ggas can't fade me
He got indicted by a snitching b*tch named Stacey
I know these rapper n*ggas that got my brother Skrilla thirty five
Said "Fred you hot, so these thug n*ggas gon' try to be by your side"
[Pre-Hook]
I show n*ggas no pity
Run in my f*cking city
Don't like it, come and get me
Father please forgive me
I'm a gangster, I'm a hustler
Couldn't play me for no sucker
I'll blow the roof up off this motherf*cker

[Hook]
I'm about to let it burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn
Let 'em burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn
Let 'em burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn
Let 'em burn
Burn, motherf*cker, burn
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