letra de hand of god - savage ga$p
[intro]
it’s haunted house, f-ck you and everybody you love, b-tch
[chorus: mongo]
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we in this b-tch
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we hit a l!ck
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we in this b-tch
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we hit a l!ck
[verse 1: mango]
hand of god dispatchin’ any perpetrators, get ‘em done
smokin’ on that herb, sippin’ worse, mind look like my lungs
choppa bust, put ‘em in a box that’s 6 feet under dust
f-ck ‘em up, tell his momma keep him in that f-ckin’ trust
boy this game ain’t for y’all, suckas gettin’ undercut
g-o-d off the wall, jumpin’ on them tables bruh
p-ssin’ on your f-ckin’ cause, break the law, make that cut
m-o-n-g-o, that’s my name-o, don’t get it f-cked up
run up on me wrong, i lock your ass up in the corridor
underneath the floor, get a crumb and you can’t get no more
count up all the stacks you want, you nothin’ but a f-ckin’ hoe
mongo and the clique run in that b-tch after we kick that door
like i said before, furthest thing from playin’ with ya hoe
tie him up if he survive, have him prayin’ in his home
i think you can guess what’s next if i start sprayin’ with that chrome
m-o-n-g-o, m-o-n-g-o, end ya whole sh-t
[verse 2: sxmpra]
buss that sh-t like johnny gat lil b-tch i sw-ng my devastator
devastate em b-tch i’m goin up i’m only elevating
coming up out that elevator choppa knockin blocks
got that scrilla on the table and i’m sippin off the rocks
anyone want that mothaf-ckin smoke
explode like dander close
merciless up on this b-tch we let these mothaf-ckas know
i ball
let em bodies fall
b-tch i make a call
sippin a tall
till i be up in a grave i be keepin it f-ck em all
f-ck em all
young wig splitta
big hitta
20 on my body b-tch i’m makin big figures
big k!lla
and there ain’t n0body iller
f-ck it if you think there is then imma put lead in they liver
[verse 3: gonda]
drop it to the floor hoe
i’m goin loco
you gettin slapped on a shirt like a logo
i get to snappin on these n-ggas like a photo
they put 12 on me like im runnin from the popo
we gon be alright
i could do this all night
get it jumpin at the show the pit look like a bar fight
she drop it real low
deal me what’s the deal tho
she do the splits on it like banana peel hoe
at the party with my gang
i don’t give a f-ck
throw your hands in the air b-tch get buck
he chillin in the parking lot look like a sittin duck
my choppa got gorilla glue on it you gettin stuck
it’s godhand b-tch we know you n-ggas hate us
i feel like sxmpra wearing black and white like it’s the raiders
i feel like savage ga$p turn ‘em into poltergeists
me and mongo 6 foot you n-ggas barely shoulder height
[verse 4: savage ga$p]
ok like drop dead, run it back
make another hunnid bands
coming from underworld
no wonder why i’m wanted dead
stupid motherf-cker get to running, do the running man
public education fit
bl!ck, rick owen’s trench
god hand
pull up with sticks look like a rock band
i walked in
what the f-ck was up with all that talking?
drop him, finish him
victory flawless
his girl gave me top, bro you paid for her doctorate?
like what?
had to pop out with my guys
evil spirits in my mind
voices tell me it’s a sign
every time my opps smile, i feel an angel die
dismemberment delicate dissamble your cerebellum
dancing with devils
jealous overzealous and scared to tell em
chain weighing heavy around my neck, it’s goin heavy metal
black isabel marant, and margielas, i look venom
femto femto where your friends go?
god hand god hand in your eardrums
spectres creepin through your window
dead people in my pockets, think i’m boutta spend ‘em
[chorus: mongo]
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we in this b-tch
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we hit a l!ck
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we in this b-tch
we ain’t playin with ya hoe
we ain’t playin with ya trick
we ain’t playin with ya hand of god we hit a l!ck
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