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letra de company 8 - daddyphatsnaps

intro:
you seeing something strange, it’s in your neighborhood
and you can see the flames, then you know what’s good
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight

verse 1:
ay, talk is cheap, your words, they couldn’t make “a dollar burst”
i stay ahead of death, how? cus i drive the he-rs-
i’m on my grind with it shine like it’s fireworks
i burn it down (down), why? that’s how fire works
i make infernals sweat, got everyone on high alert
metal in my hand “fly by’s” like an iron bird
i ain’t talking straps, but my foot it is a silencer
so when i let it go, you best believe it has the final word
roll call, listen
my road dogs ain’t missing
hinawas glocks, they hitting
and when he stream it, they clipping
and our captain caps, there’s no capping in it
he stays strapped, no gats, it’s just the strap within him
i’m trying to be a hero, when villains spaz, i hit em
the one these b-tches fear most, cus i got mad munition
i got this, i got that
if you slip, you get clapped
villains lips, it’s get smacked
arthur run it back
chorus:
you seeing something strange, it’s in your neighborhood
and you can see the flames, then you know what’s good
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight
if there’s something weird, and they in your town
you see the flames building, boy you know we down
tell me now who you gon’ call? the eight
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight

verse 2:
whoever said the truth would set you free is stupid
some are weak, it haunts them up until the day they lose it
that ain’t me, i had to find it, cus i’m brandishing it’s bruises
i keep hearing bout a “link”, but got no url to use it (no “escape”)
i hear these demons deep inside of me, they’re angered by the hate
they named me mother k!ller, now the pain is painted on my face
i lost my family, and now these accusations on my plate
but did they call me mother k!ller when they needed to be saved
and now my family’s the eight, yuh
the wind blows, and we sway, yuh
evangelist you gonna pay
and judgement may not be today, but baby we are on the way
tamaki busting in with that bust, she got that cat tiara
‘nawa busting all these caps, and got that capoeira
oze swole as a b-tch, arthur slow as a b-tch
and iris praying for the clique while obi throwing them fists
chorus:
you seeing something strange, it’s in your neighborhood
and you can see the flames, then you know what’s good
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight
if there’s something weird, and they in your town
you see the flames building, boy you know we down
tell me now who you gon’ call? the eight
yo, who you gon’ call? the eight

- daddyphatsnaps

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