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letra de military press part 2 - tha god fahim

[chorus: tha god fahim]
dust my glocks off, get ’em ready for war
in case a n-gga wanna cross my sword
or cross my path, i’ll get you knocked just to settle the score
now you just a thing of the past, and yo, he forced my hand
who wanna dance with the demons at last?
i’m movin’ fast, not tryna live my life in the past
purify the land, ayo, you n-ggas know the plan
run up the bands, do it once, then do it all again

[verse 1: tha god fahim]
what type of n-gga is you? with all the fibs and the flexin’?
to look into the mirror is to see your own reflection
somethin’ needin’ correction; the world need a blessin’
or the angels’ protection from the evils that’s been resurrected
a couple decades of livin’, i swear this sh-t been hectic
the curse of poverty is injected and now we restless
i gotta reach the level that i’m destined
carve my name in the stone without a question

[chorus: tha god fahim & kungg fuu]
dust my glocks off, get ’em ready for war
in case a n-gga wanna cross my sword
or cross my path, i’ll get you knocked just to settle the score
now you just a thing of the past, and yo, he forced my hand
who wanna dance with the demons at last?
i’m movin’ fast, not tryna live my life in the past
purify the land, ayo, you n-ggas know the plan
run up the bands, do it once, then do it all again (uh)
[verse 2: kungg fuu]
look in the mirror, see your own reflection
learn your lessons, life’s short, i’m still steppin’
i came a long way from trappin’ on that corner, got smarter
bigger picture, livin’ larger
they don’t understand i started from a nick’ with this sh-t
ready for war, sucka n-ggas can’t tell me sh-t
they game plan have us sick off of poverty
which resorts us to shootin’ n-ggas entirely
swear they hate a real man winnin’ with wealth
peep game – we k!llin’ ourselves
better check yourself ‘fore you wreck yourself, word to cube
i got a bad lil’ b-tch in the nude just to ease my stress (ya heard?)
i keep it cool, hold on—’cause sh-t been hectic
livin’ restless, know i’m protected by that higher power weapon
spiritually and physically, know it’s the god, fuu
dump gawd, br-r-r!
p-ssy n-gga

- tha god fahim

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