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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera F > Versuri Fiend > There's One In Every Family - At All TimesWelcome to New Orleans  
 Or should I say where the fiends live  
 Home of the No Limit Soldiers  
 My name is Fiend  
 Yall cluckers better get ready for this  
 Welcome to a soldier world  
 What we do what we do  
 The hood go feel me on this one  
 They know if you get in the way of my paper chasin  
 Knowin it ain't no escape from a hungry baby in ya face  
 So I love the place  
 Gun sparks thru New Orleans dark  
 So death my gat shoot ya  
 Cause of the color of my heart  
 Have to put a fool on the floor  
 And I won't ignore  
 Cause Fiend is my name  
 What made me do it  
 I live like that  
 That dope he go have to charge it to da game  
 Nigga I'm a man  
 So I have to have some born sense  
 To be a provider  
 No Limit rider  
 When they hollar  
 17th survior  
 Bout my dollars  
 Fuck the pride  
 I done got me a key  
 Funny how you got a 1000 grams  
 How the dope heads just wanta be me  
 Wanna kill me  
 A young g  
 With a half a nerve  
 About to act a fucking donkey just for half a bird  
 That's my word  
 Smoking backwoods filled with erb  
 Hanging later than street lights posted up on the curb  
 The ultimate serve  
 Getting it off all in a week  
 Time to re up  
 So I'm go be up  
 Getting the grind in the streets  
 Nigga!  
 (Chorus 2X)  
 I keep my strap on me at all times(and I ain't lying)(I ain't lying)  
 I keep my strap on me at all times(and I ain't dying)(I ain't dying)  
 Nigga who lied and told ya these streets was safe  
 We about to burn the chase  
 In all the place  
 Go be leavin discrace  
 Watch what happen to who dare to step in my face  
 Strong arming for space  
 Which shop  
 I'm go leave them baggin grams  
 I'm a bad man  
 Strap in my hand  
 Give me some mad plans  
 Picture my city  
 Surrounded by crimnals  
 And then some  
 I'm go have to hit one  
 And back them bitches off with my m-one  
 Them domes!!!! domes!!!!!!  
 That's what he caught  
 Have to lay him in chalk  
 Should seen Serv  
 Insurance should of been bought  
 What the FUCK you thought  
 That Fiend  
 State ya rank  
 The silent private  
 That be pistol whippin niggas down to the ground  
 Till there bodies turn blue and violet  
 My greed is violent!!  
 Born with plans to be ?  
 When the folks come I'm go leave it  
 Got him in the headlock  
 Some niggas ?  
 911 go need it  
 My nine my only justice  
 Rollin past screamin fuckers  
 My nine stang a nigga quick like some nunchucks  
 I don't give a fuck  
 Brang ya boys and ya another gat  
 You'll be suckin up stains  
 Beware of my nigga  
 Mr.40 cal  
 Well!!!!  
 Chorus til end
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