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letra de barbarian music - q. allanz

[chorus]
ain’t roccin’ with us then you better move
you go against us, then it’s obvious you’re gonna lose
we can say that we’re the baddest but we’d rather prove
been with the action but that ain’t nothing new
yeah, we ah ah ah are barbarians
yeah, we ah ah ah are

(1st verse)
you wanna talk about survival of the fittest, well i live it and talk it
in the meantime, they’re saying they’re chasing a bag, but won’t catch it cuz they’re just walking
you’re running you’re mouth and still ain’t losing no weight
but lost your t–th for wanting heat, see what happens when you try to bite a steak
cover your face, yo i don’t think you want beef
cuz i’m the meat grinder will find ya, whether you got a p-n-s or v-g-n-
since they looked puzzled split ’em in half piece by piece
this ain’t nothing that you’re used to, so here it comes with perfect time
ready or not, get ready this the first punch
i plan on going for the throat and i ain’t pulling no stunts
gotta give ’em what they want cuz other speakers been dry
they’re ‘flyabetic’ meaning they’re too scared to take it that high
no i ain’t gonna lie, ain’t none of my lifestyle fabricated
the fabric that i’m cut from is more than just a fashion statement
ain’t ever been no snitch
the only time my names on blacc and white is on a checc or tattooed on a half breed b-tch
soon as i raise up, they’re walking around with an attitude
don’t wanna see me winning, oh well, you’re finna get stucc in that stupid mood
q. allanz, i got the game so nervous to blink
made noise without faking clout, a gun or a face full of ink
not down with the he say she say cuz we doing this here the g way
fucc around get your hands and feet taped, then cut off and sold on ebay
steady bringing the rukus to each state and we doing this often
and we gritting to the fullest, it’ll be that way till they close my coffin
[chorus]

(2nd verse)
i see the street been losing it’s light, so we had to give it a spark
we ain’t no vegans we sink our t–th in beef, we bite and don’t bark
ain’t nothing changed, i’m still droogish with my posse
sippin’ on some that top of the line rine carlos rossi (you know it, dawg)
all of my hogs is real, we bred it to innovate
while y’all was going to buy some chains, we going to buy real estate
and i survived this long because i played by the rules
never trust a hoe and watch out for these succas trying to have you fooled
that’s right, night lyfe, we hard to play, not half we doing this all the way
situations get sticcy like marmalade when i spit thicc hooks and bars on tape
rolling down the window, pardon me do you have any grey poupon
came a long way from crawling through the mud, now i’m king of the board, i’ma slay you p-wns
but, until the day the q’s gone i’ll rep the groove strong and get my loot long
and screw all the women in the moulin that sing cute songs and wear blue thongs
it’s right and never wrong, but if it’s wrong then we’ll fix it
we gone show up and show out when the smoke clears that means completed mission

(3rd verse)
i’m a golden state warrior, a sacramento king
a l.a. laker collecting all the rings
seems supreme to start teaching some lessons
line ’em all up and start doing some chin checcing
it’s checcmate time, hit ’em in they prime
since they wanna act brand new like a fresh made design
out the printer, when i enter i hinder
they tender i then eat ’em up like it’s my dinner
i’m a winner when it comes to this man it’s a cold twist
thought you was seasoned but don’t taste right on the mix
look at the eclipse, was sunny now it’s dark
i’m a shark, i smell ya so don’t even start
i’m a spark, that can grow into a wildfire
won’t settle down ’til i reach my desire
i acquire that call, used to be my haul
now you’re a leaf, fall, my reply is fucc ’em all
[chorus]

- q allanz

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