Fes Taylor - The Wolves Is Here Lyrics
[Chorus 3X: Fes Taylor]The wolves is hereThe wolves is hereThe wolves is hereThe wolves is here[Fes Taylor]Aiyo, I spit it through the mic wire, I burn pen and padsThey ask when I write fire, even dikes admireMy girl left me in the prime of my lifeNow I'm single having the time of my life, minus the strifePlatinum jewelry combining with iceThat don't fool me, match it to me, each blinding ya sightMy timing is right, hip hop searching for a new kingNot cuz I rock a few blings, my lyrics do stingFront and I'm popping you, then, go get your crew and thingsYou wont do a thing, in court with the suit to singI ain't a wrestler, roll around in the ringSo I roll around with the pound, after three rounds, ding dingLights out, ***** a ten count, son, I've been aboutKnock a nigga out, with a punch or a Guiness StouteEat a nigga like lunch, wolves got a bigger mouth*****es got 'em hooked like, bass or some river trout, yeah[Chorus 2X][Fes Taylor]I'm from gang bang central, and my gun go offSo much, you can tell 'me Bang Bang sent youAll rappers stand back, cuz my slang may hit youAnd I ran with the Pack, so the wolf fangs bit youEven if the flames missed you, so what, the bullet still goRight through his brain tissue, leave him tore upSo duck when I aim pistols out for you gutMy game official, son, I got *****es that plot on your bucksAnd I got issues trying to get you shot at your slutYou a ***** too, reactions to the cops in the rushWho the ***** got it popping like us, niggas is hoesSo guns blow in your face like my ***** when it bustYou dick riders my click liver, my wolves got rabbiesWe all in your face, spitting salivaScrewdriving your biz, go get your homeboys, die with ya friendsSee who survive to the end, mutha*****a[Chorus 2X]
