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letra de dragons - unaverage gang

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[hook: t.r.i.p.]

f-ck boy what is happening?
get the f-ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c-ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh-t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf-ckin compromise you going to die
f-ck boy what is happening?
get the f-ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c-ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh-t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf-ckin compromise you going to die

[t.r.i.p.]

straight out the psych ward with a mothaf-ckin machete
do not come out doors, i’m an outlaw creepin with a m4
put the mask on and i’m ready for an all out war
i don’t think these f-ckin boys even have a clue
what i’m ready to do, i’ll bring pain to anything that moves
ill raise h-ll if i have to, if it means bagging bodies
then i’m back to the booth with a mad tune

shots popping off sounding, like a mothaf-ckin nascar
when i’m coming through
got the whole gang outside and we mobbin through
like a f-ckin zoo i’m a menace too
sit the f-ck the if you ain’t bout this sh-t
throw the gang up if you rep my set
we don’t f-ck around with them lame ass kids
b-tch stay in your lane or you’ll wig will get split
[hook: t.r.i.p.]

f-ck boy what is happening?
get the f-ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c-ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh-t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf-ckin compromise you going to die
f-ck boy what is happening?
get the f-ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c-ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh-t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf-ckin compromise you going to die

[vague]

bet you little b-tches wanna brawl now
i’ma keep on goin till you f-cken face down
too much talkin keep yo mothaf-cken tone down
better look up instead of just f-cken runnin around
all these mothaf-ckas thinkin they can talk all that sh-t
but have nothin to prove but got a mouth that don’t fit
after awhile man i’m sick of this sh-t
when the reaper comes to put a f-cken end to this sh-t

and the world is mess
so now my mind is mess
i grew up from the f-cken gutter so i’ll never confess
and the panic that i feel always up in my chest
i take a couple of xans and i’ve settled wit less
be a lesson learned, with the things we earn
more money, more problems it becomes a concern
i wait for the day that, i’m put in a urn
and i thrive in the pay, till it has taken it turn yeah

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