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letra de 180 - jus allah

[hook]
“i pull a .44 from outta the seat; i body the beat
clear n-gga’s outta the street; n0body can creep”
“holler when it’s time for the blood to get spilled”
“when the hammer c-ck, we don’t care who we pop”

[verse 1]
i’m drum crazy; my gun has begun every rhyme lately
i’m not somebody who cares a lot for someone’s safety
i’m not somebody who stops and makes a 180
i’m not somebody who has a job and a young lady
my shots starts spittin’ till your body parts stiffen
physicians is over your heart, listenin’
i like to let my gun stare in the face of a fallen victim
if he wakes, he’ll want the hair of the dog that bit ’em
but i never get a reply; it’s eye for an eye
with me, it’s once bitten, twice shy
got a lot of guns in the supply
so i gotta wet n-ggas now: can’t wait till the water runs dry
it’s bloodshed in the streets. i am indebted to the deceased
the dead can’t rest without peace
i’m chased by the d-mned and the police
you do a lot of dirt, you wake up with sand in the sheets

[hook]

[verse 2]
my gat heavy: i need a flatbed on the back of a chevy
i need half of a second to be packed and ready
then i’m out the door, puttin’ in time and labour
so if my gun overweight, then i’m its enabler
cops chasin’ me; i can’t escape my violent past
so i got to eat and run, or dine and dash
people wanna meet the man that’s behind the mask
cause my face been all over in simulcast
but i’m always outside; i restrain flight
cause the best place to hide is in plain sight
i’m a machine; my murders last days and nights
with no traces of dna or data bytes
i heard cops coming. i left the gun on the floor
i left a bucket of blood above the front door
wish i was there: they probably were in an uproar
but we all square: all’s fair in love and war

[hook]

- jus allah

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