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letra de unda da sun - lil infamous

[hook: lil infamous] 2x
under the sun
when it’s beef, i got heat, i’m tucking my gun
wanna see rum, i want see ya run
i don’t fear none
if it’s time to rise sun then i ride that shotgun
i get it done, n-gga i get it done

[verse 1: lil infamous]
infamous with the -rs-nal for slaughter
armed with a machete for the trim – bl–dy barber
it’s karma, when i’m armed put ya arms up
rob and cooperate, fool i disarm ya
… psychological bomber
bustin’ the clips until i reach nirvana
stay trippy cause i suffer from insomnia
blunt force trauma to put you in coma
come with that thunder, i’m lookin’ to harm ya
strikin’ like lightning, inflictin’ that drama
attackin’ the beast is a (?) the hunger
fetal position, i’m comin’ to stomp ya
reap what you sow and this is the conse-
quences, i’m thinkin’ that b-tch is their friend
and these n-ggas trick b-tches the end
and it’s new beginnings for the millenium
you don’t want me to run in ya home with that tone that goes on
put that chrome through yo chromosomes
animosity god tying you up to the mattress
and scatter the body parts
it’s evil medieval torture carnevil, devilish sequel
cut through the spleen til the corpse is see-through
scorch it and leave you puzzled in pieces, unequal
and even jesus can’t reach you
leave with a beast he seekin’ to see you
dancin’ in the black rain, satan (?) you
grease you, make a meal, we gotta eat to
now it’s on, put your guns up
and blow me a gun of that ganja
f-ckin’ with them k!llas til they (?)
let ya under, we should’ve warned ’em

[hook: lil infamous] 2x
under the sun
when it’s beef, i got heat, i’m tucking my gun
wanna see rum, i want see ya run
i don’t feel none
if it’s time to rise sun then i ride that shotgun
i get it done, n-gga i get it done

[verse 2: trigg bambino]
on a psychosis, comin’ atrocious
alcohol (?) has turned me ferocious
pump up your stomach with shotty like blowfish
you disappear; hokus-pokus
the only guns that you see is emojis
my n-ggas leavin’ you holy like “moly’s”
got double shots … police
just gon’ say it once: don’t f-ck with my roadies
bambino keepin’ it (?)
display (?) f-ck off our panic
we don’t do peace, we come to do damage
hundred round clips, how many will you manage
load up 223, salute or shoot me
(?) in a (?), do not recruit me
i been asleep (?) do not (?)
i’m here to stay, you will not remove me
the devil in me, you better (?) me
no holy water, this sh-t ain’t no movie
we’ll pull up (?) deep in that gully
these bullets get hot, better keep that sh-t cooly
know i’m fire high cause i’m down to earth (?)
i murk you with bait introduced to my beauty
i’m in a zone, roody to pooty
when i get drugs, sh-t i tend to get moody

- lil infamous

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