Audubon
๐ต 1445 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:15 duration
๐ ID: 3371963
๐ Lyrics
New Orleans is ruled by thugs even more ruthless than LA's most violent gangs
Do you know the Crips and Bloods tried to establish themselves here
And these guys killed him
Simple as that, gone, see ya later
We look at gangs like this, it's like a coward move to us
In a gang it take fifteen people to get in two cars and do a driveby
And kill one person
In New Orleans I done seen one person kill fifteen people
Definition of the living dead
Got a dead bitch giving head
Tulip flowers growing on my bed
Rust and blood settle on my lead
Broken soul but I'm breaking bread
Head dreaded boy from Waggaman
Petey Pablo shirt off
But no swinging like a helicopter
Got it covering this chopper
Spitting out them yoppas
Got the drama with the lama
I can get you to Nirvana
Run them pockets proper
We create our own karma
Balboa out the magnolia
Northside soulja
Need the keys to the rover
Yung $carecrow
Ruby the fucking ape
Ruby the fucking orangutan
Mumbling nothing
Just the discussion of public destruction
I'm up in flames
The soulja by the lake
Feeling like i'm in the navy, but I pull up in the tank
Sipping the tang out of an AK
Kangaroo the next lane
Lame move you looking plain
Can't redo the flex mane
Camo on my body like I just got back from war
I heard a bang in the bank
Ben Frank on the floor
Back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
I'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
I'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is
Do you know the Crips and Bloods tried to establish themselves here
And these guys killed him
Simple as that, gone, see ya later
We look at gangs like this, it's like a coward move to us
In a gang it take fifteen people to get in two cars and do a driveby
And kill one person
In New Orleans I done seen one person kill fifteen people
Definition of the living dead
Got a dead bitch giving head
Tulip flowers growing on my bed
Rust and blood settle on my lead
Broken soul but I'm breaking bread
Head dreaded boy from Waggaman
Petey Pablo shirt off
But no swinging like a helicopter
Got it covering this chopper
Spitting out them yoppas
Got the drama with the lama
I can get you to Nirvana
Run them pockets proper
We create our own karma
Balboa out the magnolia
Northside soulja
Need the keys to the rover
Yung $carecrow
Ruby the fucking ape
Ruby the fucking orangutan
Mumbling nothing
Just the discussion of public destruction
I'm up in flames
The soulja by the lake
Feeling like i'm in the navy, but I pull up in the tank
Sipping the tang out of an AK
Kangaroo the next lane
Lame move you looking plain
Can't redo the flex mane
Camo on my body like I just got back from war
I heard a bang in the bank
Ben Frank on the floor
Back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
I'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
I'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.06] New Orleans is ruled by thugs even more ruthless than LA's most violent gangs
[00:07.42] Do you know the Crips and Bloods tried to establish themselves here
[00:09.72] And these guys killed him
[00:11.98] Simple as that, gone, see ya later
[00:17.79] We look at gangs like this, it's like a coward move to us
[00:20.20] In a gang it take fifteen people to get in two cars and do a driveby
[00:24.73] And kill one person
[00:26.16] In New Orleans I done seen one person kill fifteen people
[00:30.66] Definition of the living dead
[00:34.50]
[00:54.39] Got a dead bitch giving head
[00:56.62] Tulip flowers growing on my bed
[00:58.78] Rust and blood settle on my lead
[01:00.98] Broken soul but I'm breaking bread
[01:02.96] Head dreaded boy from Waggaman
[01:04.73] Petey Pablo shirt off
[01:06.23] But no swinging like a helicopter
[01:07.74] Got it covering this chopper
[01:09.17] Spitting out them yoppas
[01:10.55] Got the drama with the lama
[01:11.69] I can get you to Nirvana
[01:13.08] Run them pockets proper
[01:14.23] We create our own karma
[01:15.86] Balboa out the magnolia
[01:17.50] Northside soulja
[01:19.37] Need the keys to the rover
[01:20.29] Yung $carecrow
[01:23.34]
[01:32.71] Ruby the fucking ape
[01:33.57] Ruby the fucking orangutan
[01:35.10] Mumbling nothing
[01:36.25] Just the discussion of public destruction
[01:38.04] I'm up in flames
[01:39.05] The soulja by the lake
[01:40.17] Feeling like i'm in the navy, but I pull up in the tank
[01:42.77] Sipping the tang out of an AK
[01:45.04] Kangaroo the next lane
[01:46.77] Lame move you looking plain
[01:48.17] Can't redo the flex mane
[01:49.58] Camo on my body like I just got back from war
[01:52.83] I heard a bang in the bank
[01:54.43] Ben Frank on the floor
[01:55.78] Back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
[01:58.06] I'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
[02:00.02] I'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is
[02:01.59]
[00:07.42] Do you know the Crips and Bloods tried to establish themselves here
[00:09.72] And these guys killed him
[00:11.98] Simple as that, gone, see ya later
[00:17.79] We look at gangs like this, it's like a coward move to us
[00:20.20] In a gang it take fifteen people to get in two cars and do a driveby
[00:24.73] And kill one person
[00:26.16] In New Orleans I done seen one person kill fifteen people
[00:30.66] Definition of the living dead
[00:34.50]
[00:54.39] Got a dead bitch giving head
[00:56.62] Tulip flowers growing on my bed
[00:58.78] Rust and blood settle on my lead
[01:00.98] Broken soul but I'm breaking bread
[01:02.96] Head dreaded boy from Waggaman
[01:04.73] Petey Pablo shirt off
[01:06.23] But no swinging like a helicopter
[01:07.74] Got it covering this chopper
[01:09.17] Spitting out them yoppas
[01:10.55] Got the drama with the lama
[01:11.69] I can get you to Nirvana
[01:13.08] Run them pockets proper
[01:14.23] We create our own karma
[01:15.86] Balboa out the magnolia
[01:17.50] Northside soulja
[01:19.37] Need the keys to the rover
[01:20.29] Yung $carecrow
[01:23.34]
[01:32.71] Ruby the fucking ape
[01:33.57] Ruby the fucking orangutan
[01:35.10] Mumbling nothing
[01:36.25] Just the discussion of public destruction
[01:38.04] I'm up in flames
[01:39.05] The soulja by the lake
[01:40.17] Feeling like i'm in the navy, but I pull up in the tank
[01:42.77] Sipping the tang out of an AK
[01:45.04] Kangaroo the next lane
[01:46.77] Lame move you looking plain
[01:48.17] Can't redo the flex mane
[01:49.58] Camo on my body like I just got back from war
[01:52.83] I heard a bang in the bank
[01:54.43] Ben Frank on the floor
[01:55.78] Back in New Orleans, now everybody wanna score
[01:58.06] I'm trying to finesse the lesser into something more
[02:00.02] I'm drawing a blank on who the fuck you is
[02:01.59]