Ese 40z Balas Rain

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Download Single Song Or Whole Album On Itunes: • https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/the... • Download Single Song Or Whole Album On Amazon: • http://www.amazon.com/Realest-Explici... • Artist: Ese 40'z • Song: Balas Rain • Album: The Realest • Year: 2011 • • Lyrics • Balas Rain • (Ese 40'z Chorus) • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • (Ese 40'z Verse One) • Bucking em down with the quickness, sickness • light cha up like a fucking match • ready to ride for the shit I believe in • I'm hitting that weed till my lungs collapse • hitting that four oh, O-E, evil minded villain on the motherfucking trigger • watching all the snakes in the grass go and slither • freezing in the dark, make a dead body shiver • 5-Oh-5 was the area code, in the T-Town spot where the clips unload • chillin like a tiny psycho villain getting blowed • living grimy, rifle drilling, known to make a barrel glow • creep in the calles enemies lick a shot • rolling through the Pecos Valle where we known to pick a block • light it up with a Kay, light it up with a glock • let the fucking barrel spark when we busting on a spot • ducking from the cops when I mash on the gas • got the cocktail bomb then the homie lit the rag • and he threw it at the house, I'm enchanted by the flames • cuete shots rang out steady dumping on these lames • fuck a witness, gotta hit a spot • feel the balas Shuma wada mus villish not • I got homies down to buck put the murder on the block • twenty five kay pay pull the burner kill a cop • (Ese 40'z Chorus) • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • (Ese 40'z Verse Two) • I got that light, that say goodnight • it's flashing bright, gun powder spite, they taking flight • my bullets write, so many tales, ballistic clues • socks on my shoes, them latex gloves, I thought you knew • no twenty twos, just kays and glocks, jump start the blocks • rewinding clocks, shells out the box, so fuck the cops • cuz this nonstop, it's in my chorus, them grimy slums, let balas rain • so fuck these perras, who bump they gums, dem rot in pain • we play for keeps, whenever it's bets • always on the creep, put that ass to sleep on uhh, neveh heh dey wetz • you fucking with death, I'm on that hydro, mish for survival • so fuck my rivals, with them rifles, we homicidal, don't need no idols • call me Forties reverse that Seedorf • no stem for me cough, hit a blunt, exhale and breath soft • write verse to read off.. • (Ese 40'z) • No I do not mind, to make them balas fly • No I do not mind, to make them balas fly • No I do not mind, to make them balas fly • No I do not mind, to make them balas fly • (Ese 40'z Chorus) • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain • Grimy slums, balas rain, fuck these perras rot in pain

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