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letra de burning bridges - bukshot and turncoat dirty

[intro: bukshot]
bring the flames and you know we got ’em (got ’em)
scorching everything, top to bottom (bottom)
villains show up on the scene, we plotting (we plotting)
burn it all to the ground, we mobbing (mobbing)

[verse 1: bukshot]
see i think that yo got me confused with another motherf-cker so i’m bringing you the news (yeah)
stabbing backs cause i got nothing to lose
got nothing left to prove but i got something for you, yeah
watch me hit up all these b-tches with the smoke, yeah (with the smoke, yeah)
said you got something to say so don’t you choke now (don’t you choke now)
talking out your neck is how you get your throat plowed (get your throat plowed)
brought up in the dark, i made it out, i’m woke now (woke now)
your opinion is irrelevant cause my temper is the size of an elephant
explode, give a f-ck about you rapper b-tches
i’m in danger mode now watch me as my alter-ego switches
level up as i reach my final form, shut ’em down
i’m the angry juggalo jason bourne (jason bourne)
spread the hate, i’ma leave this sh-t in flames
now recognize your fate while throwing reverence on my name (reverence on my name)

[chorus: boondox & bukshot]
bring the flames and you know we got ’em (got ’em)
scorching everything, top to bottom (bottom)
villains show up on the scene, we plotting (we plotting)
burned it all to the ground, we mobbing (we mobbing)
time to turn it up, f-ck them bridges, burn ’em up (aye)
time to turn it up, f-ck them bridges, burn ’em up (aye)
time to turn it up, f-ck them bridges, burn ’em up
burn it, burn ’em, burn it, burn ’em (burn ’em, burn ’em)
[verse 2: boondox]
yeah i’ve been fire since i jumped up out the cooler
i was sipping gasoline before chapman was a shooter
and if lennon could imagine that he’d say you better duck
cause i’m about to burn all of your bridges up
look, might give a f-ck then pack these bags then move to saturn
since i grabbed the microphone, yeah i’ve been noticing a pattern
all these salty b-tches popping off like orville redenbacher
baal, god almighty
i’m gon’ k!ll ’em it’s a slobber knocker
this is held in a cell, lock the cage ring the bell
watch these murks scatter
here comes azrael and gargamel
with a flamethrower, i’m the final boss and you just lost
hoe it’s game over, f-cking with the real you’ll pay the cost
say my name poser, b-tch i wanted all the smoke
the wrong one homie, kick yo t–th and watch you choke
grab you by the throat and slap ya till your mama bleed
underground arson what the sh-t been needing, light it up

- bukshot and turncoat dirty

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