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letra de mercinaries - boba boyz

[counter strike global -ssault]
((the bomb has been planted))

[post-boy in a hat]
futuristic inhibition yeah that they call me a mercenary
shots like i am gaining health yeah without a doubt i am legendary
legacy of my life spitting poetic dreams that i lie
and i saw all the world of it’s glory to find my death under the moonlight
yeah but i made my past that’s a tragedy
saved the world from reality
bars up like my guns up on a man’s head that’s lethality
yeah i got squadrine on standby
usp on my right thigh
step up put one through your gut
i don’t even play don’t you even try

[2dkai]
not military i’m just k!lling n-gg-s
i stay pulling triggers yeah i’m legend
did like 8 raids i got 10 ‘nades
yeah i’m flexing
master chief it’s no question
don’t give a f-ck i ain’t resting
i’ll fight like
40 days 40 nights
f-ck the lights i like shadows calling all to battle
i’ll go to war you’re not down though
no silencer i want you to listen
extended clip i ain’t missing
k!ll streaks are my legacy
scared yet yeah you better be
i got sh-t that you’ve never seen
yeah k!ll streaks are my legacy

[mr. sky & post-boy in a hat]
country after country
taking heads with my team
stacking all these medals
winning matches like a dream
thinking you can take my side
n-gg- what you mean
gripping on the glock get a shot as it seems

[mr. sky]
stacking explosives
to win is our motive
terminologies of a terrorist quota
that desert eagle banging banging through your soilders
knocking n-gg-s over nade stacking
boulders sized explosions
buildings left in corrosion of a city ended by war
what the h-ll was it for
and with each and every p-ssing day
it just feels like a sport so my fuse remains short
and you best stick to hiding at eco round
cause my soldiers wanna bury you in the ground
searching up searching down on that map like a f-cking hound
medals on medals i’m victory bound
and i run up on you straight up wearing the crown and i reach for that heat and let that chopper sound
i’m returning verses like a counter flash
reach for that knife end this match with a slash

[ren]
call me a terrorist
up in the system
straight up the bomb yeah you ain’t gonna miss them
one shot one k!ll
k!ll bill
no scope
all thrill
what’s the deal
i’m straight up for real yeah this game is all mine
my sk!lls are divine yeah you straight out of time
leave your -ss in agony
yato god of calamity
death god in the drift squad
yeah catch me robbing the bank
don’t even step if you ain’t even ranked
yeah try to flee from the pop
i’m on a k!lling spree ain’t gonna stop
spray the m9 turn on a dime
destroying the com while i’m planting the bomb
shot with my glock i’m setting the clock
escaping from doom to the sound of a boom

- boba boyz

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