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letra de these gun shots - magnetic

these gun shots leave a dude right in the box
with your mouth close d-mn boy you can’t tell the cops/
identify me put me in the line for murder
cause i’m g’d up boy and i’m brushing my shoulders/
talking it over this game locking it down
smashing critic mic’s for sure breaking it down/
destroying caress sn-tching hearts out of a dude
smashing your grew now they ready for dog food/
a born beast rebel in the heart gunner for sure
c-ck her back air infer red i’m sm-ting your ho/
f-ck it god reppin r.u.n. till i die
leave marks of death on the earth till it fry/
face it boy you can’t brawl with m.a.g
krypton night work superman not for me/
born with the give shield with a aroma of tef
pop holes through your vest with these shot’s that’s left/

hook: these gun shot’s going up in your blood
hold that down you ain’t getting no love/
these gun shot’s coming straight for your brain
anny up boy boy or you be in a frame/

these gun shot’s leave a fam weeping and crying
true talk watch these sh-lls fly out the iron/
fire spark now you straight binoculars duke
4 of july the hole world will see through you/
the world up close spying like them alphabet boys
tapping them phones while i’m here breaking theme laws/
spitting poison ya i’m that drug for the brain
numbing you up got your body hooked to the strings/
connected to me you move when i move the pinky
push you out to the wolves like a chess p-wn piece/
mastered the game 64 squares on the boards
54 bars smashing you ripping the boards/
kicking in doors raiding like a.t.f
hammer c-cked back mask on vest on the chest/
you wanted with me.. you better spit your best
i’m c-cking her back homie no what’s next/

hook:these gun shot’s going up in your blood
hold that down you ain’t getting no love/
these gun shot’s coming straight for your brain
anny up boy boy or you be in the frame/

these gun shots now you looking down the barrel
44 desert eagle fam what’s the problem/
whatever it is about to get solve right here
with the last 16 that i spit in the air/
rumble the earth penetrate till it bust
head crack every time i road it’s a curse/
be easy lean back play your position
if you need god ask mase your boys a christen/
take your shahada go to the magi start bowing
bump your head on the floor you f–king coward/
you know what it is, bow down clean the tim’s
while you down there boy boy l!ck the rim’s/
be a good boy like bonnie & clyde my 2 glocks
putting in work grounding the god non stop/
hungry for that blood like a beast at night
aoooooo you better think twice/

- magnetic

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