Clan Baby by I-Khan Lyrics
[Intro: Tony Paul]
I'm too familiar to the pain
Ever other day's the same
I gotta drill it through my brain
The sun can't shine without the rain come on!
[Only Verse: I-Khan]
You must think khan dumb if I ain't put on one
This worlds full of bastard kids no one is gods son
Im from VA and never met the clips
But I met ya chick
She blew/blue down the crew like a set of crips
I'm no good you can't blame me
Hoes shook like Mann crazy
Bitch I was born hood like a clan baby, I am crazy
Tryna break this lonely wall everyday a homie fall
Got a call from Tony Paul "I hate this shit"
Dawg I hate it more, every night
I'm aching sore I dream of peace and pray for war
The day before I die i'm making sure every whore
That hurt me is raped and torn or tossed in a lake or shore
It's Eraah Erah M.A, i'm here to kill your membrane
STeal a mill and ten planes, either way bitch im fly till I die
High when I ride feelin' like Pac mother fucker
"nah-nah-nah-nah"
Your girl came over in a velvet thong
I'm so (?) I fucked her with a red skins helmet on
Won't sell my soul to sell a song
Or I just might
And cop a mustang with more horsepower than drunk nights
A young gunner fucking your sons mother
A bum hunter turn a trashy bitch into a cum dumpster
I'm too familiar to the pain
Ever other day's the same
I gotta drill it through my brain
The sun can't shine without the rain come on!
[Only Verse: I-Khan]
You must think khan dumb if I ain't put on one
This worlds full of bastard kids no one is gods son
Im from VA and never met the clips
But I met ya chick
She blew/blue down the crew like a set of crips
I'm no good you can't blame me
Hoes shook like Mann crazy
Bitch I was born hood like a clan baby, I am crazy
Tryna break this lonely wall everyday a homie fall
Got a call from Tony Paul "I hate this shit"
Dawg I hate it more, every night
I'm aching sore I dream of peace and pray for war
The day before I die i'm making sure every whore
That hurt me is raped and torn or tossed in a lake or shore
It's Eraah Erah M.A, i'm here to kill your membrane
STeal a mill and ten planes, either way bitch im fly till I die
High when I ride feelin' like Pac mother fucker
"nah-nah-nah-nah"
Your girl came over in a velvet thong
I'm so (?) I fucked her with a red skins helmet on
Won't sell my soul to sell a song
Or I just might
And cop a mustang with more horsepower than drunk nights
A young gunner fucking your sons mother
A bum hunter turn a trashy bitch into a cum dumpster