Homicide Hartford Lyrics & Chords By A-mafia

Flutes, what? Bring in the Opera man Okay, yes, that's what I'm talking about Let's do it It's Santana (Yep) Heat-makers All we need is the bass now Uh uh, uh uh, uh ...read more

Uh, uh, uh, uh 1 2 1 2? Writer, Baller, Myc, Life from the kitchen nigga Oooohhhhhh What the fuck is going on out there ha? Yeahh What you thought I ain?t been cookin? up...read more

Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em)...read more

Momma went and made a thug nigga, And by the grace of god you can die a drug dealer. My soldiers on the grind tryin to climb out the struggle, In time youll be fine, keep your mind...read more

(Young Chris) We here to make sure these Niggas take heat and remember That we bout it, bout our business Like P and da limit Got some bout it, bout it Bitches that fiend...read more