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letra de murder monsoon - spark master tape

[intro]
sit down my son
master.. i, i don’t know what to say
say nothing, listen..

[hook 1:kai sky walker]
lame n-ggas, you lame n-ggas
murder, k!ll, maim n-ggas
cato, paper, flame n-ggas haaaahhh
lame n-ggas
you lame n-gga, cato
skywalker.. uh

[verse 1: kai sky walker]
paper platoon in the jungle and cato
we hiding somewhere in the forest
this n-gga could call me and ask for some radio hits
i could cook that sh-t up, sing a chorus
but we too ignorant, att-tude porous
so k!llah music is all we afford
if my strap european i call this sh-t boris
the barrel is skinny and i’m paranoid
like they follow behind me i just can’t ignore it
bodies is droppin’, they go in the trunk
if the police finna pull this sh-t over
they gonna pull out cause it already stunk
now spark gon’ shoot through the gl-ss in the rover
then i gotta reach through the back to the trunk
and the shotty gone finish a piggy real quick
and we dippin’, the government think i’m a punk!
the government think i’m a threat, they correct
revolution is all in my set, you can bet
all in…. on my neck
and my fam’ i will put on my back
’till we all get the cake and they lay me to rest
then the rest of ’em, rest for the rest of their life
no stress – poverty is foreign to my fam’
cause it died with me – progress… huh…yes!

[hook 2: kai sky walker]
yes!
lame n-ggas, huh lame n-ggas
murder, k!ll, maim n-ggas
cato, paper, flame n-ggas haaaahhh
lame n-ggas, you lame n-gga, cato… sky walker

[verse 2: spark master tape]
uhhhh…uhhhh
watchu’ know ’bout a dumb motherf-cker that ain’t
slept in a decade and a week
the cousin of death, murkin your cousin while he get some sleep
in the weekend, we robbing them boppers and dodging them coppers
they try but they can’t heli-cop-us
and f-ck your horse, bring a big carrot and start d-mn war
we ridin’ them raw, so we spotted and shot at ‘em all
dog, we got a big line of them fours
nas with a laser beam, crying we take what’s in store, dog
my fight for the cause, down for the gods with an ounce
of that bomb, you at that house with yo moms
me i’m at the “pen” throwing drugs over walls
all it take is cash, all it take is cash
to have us run up on your -ss
film your own death like you google n gl-ss

[outro]
lord forgive me..
for the soup i’m about to drink..

[hook 3: kai sky walker]
lame n-ggas, huh lame n-ggas
murder, k!ll, maim n-ggas
cato, paper, flame n-ggas haaaahhh
lame n-ggas, you lame n-gga, cato… sky walker
uh

- spark master tape

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