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letra de murda season - lil' savage 2times

[intro]
boom, motherf-cker, that’s the sound of the switch!
grrt, b-tch, you know we on that sh-t!
(atl jacob)
how the f-ck we gon’ lose, man? the trenches still bleed
brrt, boom!

[verse]
ten racks on the counter, motherf-cker, i ain’t cheap (nah)
this whole d-mn clip gon’ kick, i dare a b-tch to peep (watch out)
they thought they was sl!ck and hid, but still had to face the d-mn consequence (dummy, you know that)
i still jump out blastin’ when i’m lurkin’, all my opps look like sh-t (d-mn, his p-ssy ass stupid)
you wouldn’t believe this sh-t if i told you the dirt i did (on my soul, yep)
when i speak, it’s only facts, he was cryin’ like a ho when he got hit (ah)
real tough up on the ‘net, now hе on the floor lookin’ like a d-mn stain, b-tch
just walked out of prada for two fits, rеally flexin’ on y’all lames, you know how this sh-t get (flexin’)
he ain’t get a chance to duck, can’t say that he slipped, f-ck no (nope)
bounced out with three pipes, two other motherf-ckers got clipped
i done jammed my d-mn glock, f-ck it, pass me the full-auto switch (brrt)
before they were opps, they were all on my d-mn d-ck
can’t rock with him ’cause i heard he a d-mn snitch (rat-ass, b-tch-made n-gga)
the heat turned up and these n-ggas turned to d-mn cowards
his best friend died and he wish he was with the motherf-cker
won’t take too d-mn long ’til he right there with him, that stupid pr-ck
f-ck he thought he was goin’? i was right there next to him, i got him!
can’t stop what i’m doin’, i’m a madman, go get that b-tch
the switch, it fire and it don’t stop the d-mn chaos
we got the d-mn location and spun the whole block (spun it)
my favorite opps got smoked and put on fox news, the dumb c-cksucker (you know that)
my wrist, i’m shinin’, this expensive sh-t won’t stop
the last lames who played, their ass got dropped, period (uh)
high-speed chase, i treat the cops like a d-mn nuisance (f-ck the cops)
we ain’t gon’ fight, i will not box, you know that, b-tch
i’ma take your d-mn soul right up top (you know that)
pop the trunk, slide the d-mn door, pop the locks, go!
i see some gold chains, we takin’ the d-mn watch (i need that sh-t)
super thirsty, might take your d-mn pants and socks (f-ck it, take ’em too)
pull on the side, empty the whole clip in the d-mn car
i’ll set you up, you’re the top d-mn opp, you little sucker
done got known puttin’ all that d-mn carnage on fox (haha, that’s me)
i’m everything they talk about in the d-mn streets
a slimy dude, i’ll walk your ass down, motherf-cker (every day, these n-ggas wanna be me)
rolling deep with the whole d-mn gang, that’s my round (bleed)
fifty shots’ll clear the whole d-mn crowd of dummies
i’ll take your ass down or chalk your d-mn outline (brrt, brrt, brrt)
b-tch, you better watch your d-mn mouth, f-ck around and find out!
[outro]
b-tch, you better watch your d-mn mouth, hear me?
i’ll take your ass down or chalk your d-mn outline, ho!
go, brrt, motherf-cker!

- lil savage 2times

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