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letra de most wanted - logan little

[intro]
(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

[verse 1: yxng skxttle]
really gonna come at me like that
boy, you about to get attacked
pull up on a white horse, no cap
and pull out the whips and slap ya back
trap ‘em up
wrap ‘em up
strap ‘em up
yeah, we ‘bout to take him back to the house
there ain’t gonna be no way to break out
ain’t n0body gonna hear your loud shouts
gonna get three strikes, better not strikeout
or we gonna beat you till you black out
you gonna wish you were in a jailhouse
you gonna die right here tonight no doubt
already got my whole plan laid out
all i gotta say is you better lookout
now
back to the story
you really thought you could avoid me
wе are coming for you very shortly
i own this whole tеrritory
you tested me
now it’s mandatory
to seek vengeance
for dad’s honor and glory
[verse 2: logan little]
they snuck up on the attack
took me down in three seconds flat
now i got my hands tied around my back
my head covered up in a burlap sack
i was thrown over the back
of a thoroughbred running on the track
i heard a bird squawk in the distance
i can’t even show resistance
my minds racing, i can’t fix this
my old place, yeah i’ma miss it

[chorus]
country road
won’t take me home this time i know
feels like my blood is running cold
and i don’t know
if this is my time to go
has the devil taken my soul
country road
won’t take me home
no
won’t take me home

[verse 3: logan little]
it’s been days since i been fed
i get nothing, not even bread
i just got whacked over the head
my face is all bl–dy and red
he points the gun right to my head
any last words before you’re dead
as i look up i will not cry
‘cause even in death i keep my head high
wait
something catches my eye
it’s moving fast
straight from behind
i notice that it’s v9
i know now that i’ll be fine
i was impossible to find
he must have followed close behind
i looked him in the eye
said my last line
“check your watch
you’re out of time.”
[zapsplat.com]
-revolver shot-

[verse 4: clem]
i’m an outlaw
get the f-ck outta my face
i’ll have you running in place
like this sh-t is a maze
while your mind is amazed
quick shots’ll send your ass off into sp-ce
this that outlaw sh-t
you’ll die for this
i ride for hits
packing lips
thirty-six
on my hip
calibers
in the clip
aftermath
do the flip
you know? gunslinger sh-t
on the grind my whole life
it’s always been fight or flight
never been a coward
always stood my ground
but now you’re about to go down
this is my d-mn town
i’m on the way to rescue
strolling past tents
i’d be d-mned if you’re not about be
past tense
boy, use your common sense
smell the fumes of the barrel
that’s a bad sense
born into this
haven’t changed since
always been a king
you’re more like a princess
stay on the ground
any last words before i put you to rest?
you’re nothing but a small town reject
how do y’all still not know i’m the best?
logan, call the preacher, i need to confess
never gonna stop doing the dirty work
insect
it’s v9, b-tch
[outro: logan little]
let’s get it

- logan little

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