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letra de the war on us - bronze nazareth

ayo, both left can’t rid the smell of death
trip around motown inhale grim reaper breath
southwest zebrahead i chief on leaf of loud reefer spread
i am my brother’s keeper only brother be the lead
i had a physical but huh now he’s dead
do you know what that type of sh-t do to a n-ggas head?
best friend is a roach clip
when i descend i sit and stroke clips
i’m losing it, hormones in the juice and sh-t
they poisoned flint, genocide through the kitchen sink
schneider wife sitting with fish and minks
the meat’s pink, parasites parasailing through your blood type
police periscoping profiles off dna sites
oh my life!!! traffic got us under glock scope lights
coral reef rings, we been them kings in the fortnight
fork knife, eating n-gga
no music but the drums stay on repeat my n-gga
nasty gums dumping backwoods insert the filter
if worth of the pilfer, he said he had gold burning off kilter
i’m on that purple trent dilfer
air max speech millions on the wax
this n-gga copped buildings facts
you can’t barge in we shoot for ours
he swung once dropped him with two on the walk of stars
k7 seen his shoe flew in the boulevard
we dipped from the flat foot squad
foots in the sod, i’m from the soil no facade
leave that gap open – garage wide
rick simps oil my guns, i’ll send ya ass twice into the sky
velour valerian, sagittarius with
asparagus clouds i married this route
day of the dead i whip the chariot out
you flip the script
i clink a fifth while your spirit get buried in clouds
marion berry pipes on the wax in stereo sound
pipe bombs they passin round, like 9 hammer pound
tsa they come up on the god and scan my crown
tracks stained with royal blood, sprayed the luminol around
brush strokes combined with lush hopes that hit ya town
run into a lost soul with a badge, he sit ya down
i had betty shelby fear so its okay to split a crown
just to grow enough hope, i’m rollin’ up dope, downtown
if it was the night of the purge, i’m —- —- bound
share ya pilsner now, before we burn your temples down

- bronze nazareth

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