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letra de hold your bugatti's - gas mask nation

jay swags:
where im from you learn to grip tecs
and fear sometimes equals respect
and no matter whos friend is put to rest
muhf-cker we all suspects
us n-ggas packin 9 millas
just rollin with k!llas
gauge screams fire like godzilla
modify weapons like sam fisher
all while smoking on a swisha
monetary value on my cranium
plenty of dollas but no one is gainen em
automatics i stay aimen them
after each bullet new rounds chamber in
hitting more shots than wilt chamberlain
im just emptying magizines
50 round nose medium calibers flyin at you just traveling
even if i dont got fragmentation ammo to make yo flesh explode
ill make you drop when i aim for the face and impact yo neck and nose
i stay on muhf-ckin plot
shootin 50 million glocks
with my loyal hoes
and they all love to blow haha
if i didn’t dive in to dirty subjects who the f-ck else in the game would touch em
im talking bout brutal violence death and the d-mn gun im clutchin
a 6 pound shotgun pump action
and the pistol under my pillow thinking on committing actions
and in my f-ckin yard i got a buried mac 10
im not braggin and sh-t jist showing my reality
n-ggas would f-ck me up but they dont want to martyr me
when i die i will not be burning
pionts with god i should be earning
i seen depths of h-ll on earth it ain’t concerning
corporate marshall:
their is a evident pain written all over my face
if u know what i mean i guess we are supposed to relate
its like i can’t hold down a career even with sober achievements
the law callin me a thief its what im closer to being
you want me to change ill see what it does
now im f-ckin broker than i was
when i needed a f-ckin buzz
bills ain’t stoppin wtf is the point
should i puff a d-mn joint
till im f-ckin destroyed
i know how ya feel f-ckin annoyed
there is a problem im ready to fix it
thoughts of relaspe scared me twisted
i got the devil on my back controllin my life now
i hate to say god on my d-ck watchin me like a night owl
who can u trust your own race hauling you off
u can’t make it on ur own you can barely walk
so you crawl off like you did when you were a child
and your so called friends ain’t stickin around
you wanna start over to confused to begin
the f-cked up part is you will do this again
just for you selfish kin
who wouldn’t give a f-ck if you lose or win
your too sick for a cure but never concerned
you heard serenity works
but can’t remember the words
its a f-cked up world can’t believe i just figured it out
too afraid to make moves so i sit in the house
prisoner style but never to fear
the end can’t be near
been locked up before been free less than a year
your ideas ain’t workin and you hungry as sh-t
thinkin out loud like wtf where do the money exist
the change has been made and newer problems ariss
you never been stressed but you probaly were high
its like the only thing i haven’t experienced was child support that ain’t no game
why n-ggas p-ssed at baby mamas when it ain’t all their fault to blame

- gas mask nation

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