The Arsonist - Lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly
George Francis Barnes Jr. , better known as "Machine Gun Kelly", was an Irish American gangster during the Prohibition era. His nickname came from his favorite weapon, a Thompson submachine gun. His most famous crime was the kidnapping of oil tycoon and businessman Charles F. Urschel in July 1933 for which he, and his gang, collected a $200,000 ransom. Their victim had collected and left considerable evidence that assisted the subsequent FBI investigation that eventually led to Kelly's arrest in Memphis, Tennessee, on September 26, 1933. His crimes also included bootlegging and armed robbery.
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Kells, never been a punk
Always had hand salts in a city boy, white skin black chucks
And everybody that wanna challenge me you can do whatever you
Alright hold up stop that, stop that ***
I don't think ya'll know whats going on right now
This is the kid, MGK, Machine Gun Kelly, and this the mother ***' mixtape, 100 words and running, Lace the *** up, Kells!
Uhh, Kells, never been a punk
Always had hand salts in a city boy, white skin black chucks
And everybody that wanna challenge me you can do whatever you do
But i Man you thought I done
You thought em up
Sleepin on the bottom in on top of the bunk
So when the machine's getting something to eat
You wanna breathe *** please now use that tongue
But don't use that wrong and tell ya boyfriend who ya used it on
She calling me daddy and her boy Lil' Jon
So if we gotta problem then let's get crunk
I I am what you wishing for the dropout will recieve what you paying your tuition for
Said you wanna ride tell me what you spittin' for
I am the only great white get it what you fishin' for?
Hold up stop stop, I just said I am the only great white and I'm a white rapper
And great white like a shark, what you fishin for,
Ya'll don't get it
OK *** that bring it back this is what I gotta do to get my city back
No we at the east or the southwest any that
Straight down the middle like a *** KitKat
Yea, yea no mornings because there isn't no sleep just yawning
Trying to get a house on the prairie on top of the hill
Now wheres my awnings
Oh and if we recording put this song in the obituary have my manager notify Donnie and tell him I killed his beat I'm sorry
But kells is just a beast like that
Got a beauty on my arm call Disney tell em that the beast is back
We beat that weed is crack show me where the freaks is at
Not a stain on me
You would think I'm where the bleachers at
Up front let me beat the back
Have an uncle like my niece re at
Came with out a snorkel but she show me where her beach is at
Surfs up the cat got me ridin' her body waves positions change now I'm all over her chest like Axe body spray
And she can't even go down and get my rock soft cause so many haters dangling they rip my *** off (what?)
Nah, I'm just playin' but yo for real though
How bout you get off my sack and buy yourself a ***
Or buy yourself some steals yo sellin 16's like pills yo
I'll get your career rolling, rolling no wheels bro
So what I gotta steal fo even though I'm in the spot that ya'll kill fo
Cause if you watch Finding Nemo ya'll the creel ***' neal zo
What the deal yo, what I need a deal for
I got every coast in the country dancing to my songs heel toe
Entrepreneur's hero, 19 years old and in zero
Nine digits full of the zeros on my check
Now where's my pillow goodnight
