Mozzy Unethical & Deceitful Lyrics, Paroles

Unethical & Deceitful

01 May 2020

Mozzy Unethical & Deceitful Lyrics

(This is Jay P Bangz)

The evidence is substantial, the lawyer got it handled

Disrespected when I kicked his dead homie candle, roman candle

Mainy records low, tryna blow his candle, change the channel

Put it on the news, your lil' bro a fool

Fuck a truce, double homicide, we went up a deuce

Live by the rules of funk or die, but I don't fuck with dude

We bomfortable

Corner store loitering, eatin' Lunchables

This million probably changed me a lil', still out here thuggin', though

Love the four

Shout out Willy, Bo gon' help me find him

Got a chain with his name on that bitch written in diamonds

What's the science?

We need no assistance from the alliance

I'm a giant

'Cause they know if I'm captured, I'ma be quiet

Where the Heckler?

Never mind the body on it, I'ma buy it

If he say through the pole that you lonely, then bitch, he lyin'

Fuck your time

My brother got forty with eighty-five

And never cried about it either, respecting his state of mind

I'ma dive in the line of the fire about my comrade

Support the single mothers, we love you, baby, you got that

Big up to the fathers that's present 'cause you a top hat

Snitches convincing niggas it's gucci, we gotta stop that

Seven-oh, four fifty-four, nigga, where your drop at?

Still tryna get on your toes, how can I knock that? Yeah

Talkin' to the law like it's a podcast, yeah

Ayy, you gon' get us fried with your lil' flaw ass, yeah

I'm waitin' on my lawyer 'nem to call back

He just hung a jury on the R.I.C.O., he with all that shit

I miss the fallen soldiers, bring 'em all back

This shit is watered down without my round, so I'ma fall back, yeah

Lil JuJu just graduated, I applaud that

Crackers killing unarmed Africans, we ain't solve that

That shit be hard for me to turn the other cheek

I get to tweaking, thinking 'bout my people dangling from the trees, yeah

We celebrate when niggas make it out the streets

But how you let your mama starve, won't even take her out to eat?

And that ain't G

I was taught provide for your people

Life without parole, he'd rather die in search of freedom

All my firearms illegal, pair of Forgis for the Regal

Auntie still on crack, but a survivor of the needle

I ain't got no friends, just lawyers and paralegals

If the life of blacks matter, then why we ain't treated equal?

Free the gang, any smut on his name, then you can keep him

Unethical and deceitful, that's on Jesus, we don't need him

Free the gang, any smut on his name, then you can keep him

Unethical and deceitful, that's on Jesus, we don't need him

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