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letra de us against the world - axe murder boyz

[verse 1]
you don’t really understand my story
see i never had sh-t
n0body ever did sh-t for me
to me and bonez that’s it
i remember waking up every morning
i hear my mother yelling like she bout to get hit
and it’s getting ever harder to ignore them
all i had to escape that f-cked up sh-t
was a mc307, beat machine
sh-tty mic and a four track tape recorder
saving me from living in a hateful border
giving out tapes, hoping they supporta
mama step dads gettin’ a restraining order
i was banging out tracks in the bas-m-nt hold on
livin’ it another it would take control of
everything in my life is now you know
well i’mma climb to the top of the underground
anybody hating at em, like f-ck em now
anybody negative, i cut em out
couldn’t even understand my f-cking style
i’m a underdog in this industry
ain’t too many people been a friend of me
if you really wanna test my sanity
you better be undercover like a canopy
cause i’m flamethrower when i’m making name for us
and i came here to claim the stage they knowing
and i k!ll sh-t everyday when we rollin’
on a nation wide tour, get paid and take over
they push us, we pushing back
i’m sick individual, just love the fact
that i go all in, never got it back
destroy the evil, destruct the wack
and i know my life’s a fight dog
everybody wanna with them people, wanna k!ll em
but you’re never gonna get my life dog
i’m on another level, let me hit them with the venom
i can turn your favourite rapper to a ghost
can n0body f-ck with the otis
call me young wicked but i’m grown
and i’mma be the greatest ever known
and i’m comin for the throne
and i’ve never can afford to stop
i’m living off a cup noodles and a quarter pop
i turn a dollar into million in a more than that
down to duck so i support the yack
so i look back with the grimace
cause i know this fight ain’t finished
coming up, they call us losers
now the losers is the winners
and it’s

[hook]
us against the world
b-tch i’m all out
meet me outisde
we can brawl out
can n0body see us cause the coroners in the way
we keep it wicked everyday (keep it wicked everyday)

keep it wicked everyway (us against the world)
x4

[verse 2]
young wicked and b-o-n-e-z we rocking this b-tch
ready and i’m quick to clip off your dome and sh-t
(that’s how we do)
i’mma murder motherf-cker with ahead of all crew
f-ck with you, thought you knew
leave em all gone and end this soon
anybody gotta problem with it i’mma get it
i’mma put all work on my godd-mn life
and somehow, somebody still trip out and fight
don’t even worry bout the k!lla, who the f-ck is you?
i don’t give a f-ck what you gonna do
i’ve been through it all, you gonna lose
move outta way when i’m mashin y’all
b-tch your face be smackable
come across me get clapped a bone
i speak the truth so that’s just known
gotta give up, don’t give up
many of y’all really don’t know me
give me a spliff to rip it up i’mma leave this whole b-tch smokey
wow, this b-tch crawl, watch it all unfold
we raging more, crossing roads like we’ve done before
i’mma take it and drive you real low
take a shot, don’t sleep
let em all know that i’m coming quick
keeping a fire lit, cause i’m throwing gas up on that sh-t
ain’t no b-tch gonna stop a k!lla
ain’t no cop gonna stop a dealer
anyone with a gun gonna pull the trigger
whenever it takes your soul to lift up
when it’ll be raining we don’t get wet
walking through the blood and sweat
can’t bring us down put it all in check
rest in peace b-tch, lay you to rest

[hook]

- axe murder boyz

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