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letra de army base - babydrill

[intro]
(coupe)
yeah

[chorus]
yeah, yeah
‘posed been dead if you let them tell it
i ain’t scared, b-tch i’m ready
chop sh-t up like i got a machete
hit his block, these n-ggas scary
i don’t do no tit for tat, pull up shootin’ sh-t like rick barry
i’m a real active member, i won’t testify
n-ggas actin’ like they spinners, know they is a liar
for every tear i cried, a n-gga died, mixed emotions with the fire
foreign like a army base, heavy artillery and bp rounds

[verse 1]
slide out, we call ’em tanks
pack sh-t to the wall, we have him slide down like he heard sada baby
went from m&m’s to and i came from nothin’, b-tch i’m the black slim shady
never thought the one i love would sit right there and just betray me
won’t die from no opp, gotta watch my man ’cause this sh-t here get shiesty
won’t argue wit’ no b-tch ’cause type to block her while that lil’ hoe typin’
we slide minivans and sprinter vans, we upgraded our strikers
we the reason n-ggas get sh-t bagged and walk around wit’ diapers (sh-t bagged)
demon seed but i still talk to god, n-gga i thank the bible
[chorus]
yeah, yeah
‘posed been dead if you let them tell it
i ain’t scared, b-tch i’m ready
chop sh-t up like i got a machete
hit his block, these n-ggas scary
i don’t do no tit for tat, pull up shootin’ sh-t like rick barry
i’m a real active member, i won’t testify
n-ggas actin’ like they spinners, know they is a liar
for every tear i cried, a n-gga died, mixed emotions with the fire
foreign like a army base, heavy artillery and bp rounds

[verse 2]
n-gga jumpin’ d-ck to d-ck
n-gga jumpin’ clique to clique
that sh-t there don’t make no sense
hope them n-ggas die together
two for one, we caught that b-tch down bad, we call that sh-t a special
they done freed my favorite opp, bet that b-tch boy meet the [?]
belt in the grass, snakes, you n-ggas play, you get the venom
huh, the day you n-ggas play, cut off 2k and get to k!llin’
just do that sh-t like nike
he ‘posed to check out but didn’t so we gotta send a sniper
huh, bad ass jit wit’ a mask, call him michael
michael myers, yeah
[chorus]
yeah, yeah
‘posed been dead if you let them tell it
i ain’t scared, b-tch i’m ready
chop sh-t up like i got a machete
hit his block, these n-ggas scary
i don’t do no tit for tat, pull up shootin’ sh-t like rick barry
i’m a real active member, i won’t testify
n-ggas actin’ like they spinners, know they is a liar
for every tear i cried, a n-gga died, mixed emotions with the fire
foreign like a army base, heavy artillery and bp rounds

- babydrill

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