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letra de welcome to my land - shadestl, lil thrax, king james & $moke

(intro)
the pole in my hand and it’s blowing like a fan
gimme all yo bands, (gimme all yo bands)

(chorus)
you can run run run run as fast as you can
but can’t outrun the man in the green minivan
the pole in my hand and it’s blowing like a fan
gimme all yo bands, welcome to my land
x2

(verse 1 – shadestl)
welcome to my land, you p-ssy n-ggas can
get a couple shots or these hands, 8 deep in the van
poppin sh-t like a band, you was talking that sh-t but then you ran
when i ain’t even know what you was saying
dumb hoe probably thought i was playing, when i was making my demands
spend my day robbing you and yo friends, don’t give a f-ck about yo plans
i’m so thirsty for some bands, you n-ggas is some b-tches in the body of a man
stick to the script like a movie, f-ck n-ggas yall so goofy
you claiming that you winning but you always losing
i’d be mad too if my chick was choosing

(chorus)

(verse 2 – lil thrax)
welcome to my land, where it’s gunplay
i’ll shoot a f-ck n-gga on a sunday, i’ll call the sh-t sunday funday
1st 48 be there by monday
ain’t no rats in my trap, pack getting kinda low gotta get it back
f-ck n-gga tried to run off with the pack, bust 4 5 shots one hit his back
i ain’t playing with these n-ggas i’ll get em whacked
n-gga pull up something nice then he getting jacked
i can tell these n-ggas hoes from the way they act
f-ck that call shade, hit em with the mac (boom boom!)
cook a n-gga call me denny’s man, pop out the cut he screaming and he ran
pops told me never fear any man, we busting shots out the minivan

(chorus)

(verse 3 – king james)
lets get it!
this that straight off the top, this that straight from the block
and i can’t f-ck with a opp, no negotiation with a cop
in my city n-gga sh-t get hot, lil n-ggas always getting shot
so i run around with a glock, they can’t wait till that tape drop
all my n-ggas rolling off a 8th, in my city n-gga sh-t ain’t safe
in my hoodie boy i got a case, blow em down leave without a trace
only know real can’t jam with fakes, i’m up next how that sh-t taste
this what happens when it’s me shade and trey
tell them p-ssies that i am king james

(chorus)

(verse 4 – $moke)
welcome to my land, disrespect them k!llas spraying
air em out just like fabreeze, my n-ggas soldiers at ease
boy p-ssy n-gga please, heard them n-ggas droppin b’s
but won’t say that sh-t to me, have yo b-tch up on her knees
it only take 1 shot, aiming out the red dot
n-gga thats a head shot, smoking all the dead opps
n-gga sending leg shots, claiming you a k!ller though
you ain’t hit up sh-t, we might hit a couple l!cks

(chorus)

- shadestl lil thrax king james moke

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