No-Cash - Gasoline lyrics

no cash you don't wanna fuck with me

i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree

with the strike of a match hit the gasoline

POP PILLS! drugs kill? it's worth the thrill

started in the NAZO pira "QUICK TO DRAW"

sharp like a blade, we'll cut ya like a chainsaw

drink yo blood by the pitcher until we feel drunk

grind yer fuckin' bones to LACE MY BLUNT, PUNK!

snap back, crackle, pop! motherfuck the cop

always stayin on my toes when i walk the block

cuz when i go to the store i bring my own discount

cause i'm sick of payin money to suck corporate cock

yo i know my spanish is rusty but my english is olde

40 down grab yourself an ice cold colt 45

feelin' alive drunk as fuck in the daylight

READY TO DIE!!!

NAZO step to this wont slit yer wrist

cross it off the list unless yer gonna

throw a punch it'll break your fist man up duck down

cause the caps wont miss

bust 6 shots on an undacova cop

they're all crooked mother fuckers and aint gonna stop

so held yo ground down "run your own town"

down with the man LET THE DRUMS SOUND

i'll hit you hard with accurate precision, split decision

yo, i'm sinnin and i'm grinnin' FUCK RELIGION

fucked up got a vision so listen

do what makes you happy not for money or attention

flying with a 40 thats how i get down!

you say yer the king but im rockin the crown

high on my throne sniffin lines making deals

got a CHEF in the kitchen, cooking my last meal