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letra de survival tactics (remix) - jac_12345

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[verse 1: jac]
armed with an -rs-nal, militia, and an army
hard not to target you when people wanna harm me
liquor shot will hit you hard it’s literally a party
mix hennessy with ecstasy and end up with a body
hate my guts i really can’t blame you for it
got golden locks i hit it bare and make you porridge
to you the simple concept is way to foreign
i whip it in the kitchen like my name was gordon
ya’ll sleep knock ya’ socks off, ya’ll dreaming
hang with an odd bunch, cannot even
handle you with two fist, you dropped screaming
one punch man, got the manga scheming
the hot box steaming, got a tall glass
tall order, got some weed hope your mom cannot see it
high off your supply ought to not deal it
deceived transform got the auto-bot feeling
anyone who diss, is a dumpster fire
couple other guys who gon’ retire
flow is so choppy wants to paste and copy
repeat some lines every time and he so sloppy
ya’ll miss the message, hit and wreck it
hit record, you’ll never get it, sever leverage
may have a clever pen but i haven’t read it
used to r slash, heart slashed, rip and end it
[verse 2: tjmaster]
i’m comin’ out with lyrics cause no one could ever stop me
im poppin’ like the challenge but no one would dare to pop me
i’m popping, one swift move then you dodging
take you to the kitchen to get ready for some chopping
lookin in the sky i see the aliens are hectic
this can’t get no worse, now i’m starting to get all skeptic
pathetic judging me cause of my work ethic, that’s ight cause i’m
cleaning with the listerine, prayin that you listening, ice on my wrist you can see it when it’s glistening swollen now it’s blistering
tell em what they witnessing, slap me in jaw cause what they doing is just sickening
and they don’t even know how to write
just peep how they turn left they don’t know what is right
turn on the light when its dark
i’m megatron on the building like for the allspark
on the ball park, i’m paul blaurt so don’t start what you can’t finish
lookin raw spit you out like stale spinach, i look them up and down
then they prides deminished, you’re finished

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