Timm Burden Radio - Intro Lyrics

Good evening
You could be anywhere in the world right now
But you're right here with me
Nah this ain't no movie
This is real life
Gotti I got this
Black Roses
Black roses for a rats coffin
Sit back, load up your choppers
The f*ck you think I was gone talk about nigga
Dear god protect me from these bitch ass nggas
As I hold my rifle
Black Roses

Radio
Watch it cuz I paint
Shots inside yo frame
Running with my dogs Kill dat bitch I'm inhumane
No opps to entertain hundred bottle my campaign
Open fire on a lame ain't no lie about my name
Vision kinda blurry better duck I got no aim
Fire on the mike when it's propane inside my veins
Weapon that I kept for my protection don't look strange
Tek is kinda reckless disrespect and you get changed
Step to me with steppers you'll get left without a stain
I can't feel my legs I think I had too much too drank
I can't feel my face I think had too much cocaine
Think I just seen gotti walkin round without no cane
Bitch I'm charging to the max
Stake out your apartment park my car and I sit back
Beg your pardon I don't argue barking get you smacked
Whatever artist did that track tell'em his Bars is really wack
God bitch I am back
The hardest I am that
Barfing on the track you snitching narcing you a rat
Don't condone the drugs but it's a party in this bag
Gotta turn the volume up they looking salty in the back
My Army don't look back
Don't talk shit watch yo back
Your body might get dragged to ceda park up in a bag
Keep heat while in traffic how I leave without a scratch
We don't never lack we come and see about that ass
The street they kinda mad so they beat kinda bad
He don't got no pass now watch how he gone drop his flag
Probably not gone hear timm burden on the radio
Do it by my lonely f*ck I need a label for
I don't give a f*ck about that f*ck you pay me hoe
That's the way shit set up and that's just the way it go
Take'em to the slaughter house they wanna play the goat
Gotta big ol pad n that don't mean I'm taking notes
Yo future is my past you in my class then you a student
Had to tell my old bitch getaway you too damn stupid
Bang it til it's and now she claim I'm too abusive
How is this confusing bitch yo brain be to polluted
Actors wanna clip but I could prove this ain't a movie
My gangster casual so with the tooley I be suited
Strapped in all black bitch I think I'm huey newton
Radio the movement on the new and I'm recruiting
Black roses
Black roses
Black roses
Black roses