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letra de ak bullets - street military

[verse 1]
n-ggas get bust on, touched on, thinking they nuts long
house shot up with k’s, don’t even know what’s wrong
your mouth gonna dig your grave, what you say in your rap songs
stick to getting paid while you keeping your cap on
it’s unreal how motherf-ckers change so quick
they get some money and get caught up in that famous sh-t
live and lеarn up in your life, you got to earn strips
your turn don’t come twicе, money first or burn dice
it’s so real n-ggas think this game a joke
the law still treat a n-gga like he’s slinging coke
ain’t nothing changed but clips we’re still dangerous
them n-ggas hang with us them k!llers trained to bust
this t&t connection, tennessee and texas we finna be respected
our enemies get x’s i send my g’s the message
they tell me please we wreck it
all opposite s-xes keep dropping drawers and dresses

[chorus]
we come like ak bullets better duck when we pull it
motherf-ckers they better duck us ’cause we down to do it
these busters they finna suffer for bumping their d-ck suckers
talking down out in the streets but can’t touch us
we come like ak bullets better duck when we pull it
motherf-ckers they better duck us ’cause we down to do it
these busters they finna suffer for bumping their d-ck suckers
talking down out in the streets but can’t touch us

[verse 2]
street military here we back bump it n-gga while you got it
knowing we could have been dead or in jail or out of pocket
packing a gun, looking for a jack to be done
if all fails hit the block with the crack in my palm
i’m tired of that life, riding with the riders at night
but when my money ain’t right, i get hungry and shife
i’m knowing the price, the consequences
f-ck it, i got one intention
i made some dumb decisions, just to keep my money flippin’
i’m on the low-low, one deep solo, a suite
full of dodo, don’t need no more i’m still a dawg
i represent what’s real and raw
in the dirt with the work trying to miss the law
but f-ck them too they can get it just like you
respect my crew or n-gga i’ll wet your suit
and best believe some motherf-cker’s chest gonna bleed
if these cops or these n-ggas don’t respect these g’s

[verse 3]
the street you can’t conquer it’s death before dishonor
beware the bounty hunter, pharoah in the county jumper
flea in the camouflage ski-mask guerilla maab
ain’t f-cking with n-gga’s fraud run and go get your boys
my n-gga we on the rise, burton boyz enterprise
got work if you want to buy, shots if you wanna try
k.b. in the tg got k!llers that street sweep
n-ggas that don’t sleep and n-ggas that’s gonna creep
chop you down like a lumberjack, catch you like a running back
cause you know i’m coming strapped, he never wanted that
i thought you did, so i’m quick to split your wig
like a butcher do a pig, somebody go tell his kids
his daddy got popped by the loan maker, if owed paper
the n-gga, i’m the bone breaker, the soul maker
for real n-ggas and b-tches that’s stone shakers
f-ck all traitors and fakers ’cause see they gonna hate us

[outro]
we gotta live, we gotta eat
we keep it real, we keep it street
we gotta live, we gotta eat
we keep it real, we keep it street

- street military

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