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letra de intro - xanderz (us)

30 clips in the gat, boy i can’t miss
no i can’t miss

verse:

30 clips in the gat, boy i can’t miss
xan man, i’m a cl-ssic hood favorite
n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t, boy hope you taste it
n-gg-s keep on fakin’, look at how i made it
smokin’ gas, boy hit you like a backhand
no metal, but i’m sneakin’ with a mac 10
all my shooters got me covered like a camp tent
speaking facts, but the truth is what you’re lackin’

uh, ar go hard, you don’t wanna test
these dutches man, feel em in your chest
i got the ar, got that sh-t established
these bullets heavy n-gg-, you don’t wanna catch it
one call for the static
got a shiv, bouta pr-ck you like a cactus
i packed the heat, i can’t be beat
shoot the lead up in your teeth, boy
i don’t need no practice

d-mn man, xan man, who got it
imma need 12 bars, better know i got it
i got you stuck talkin’ who the f-ck just fought ya
crackin’ like a chip, with my clips, who shot ya?
my jesus piece a masterpiece, like socrates boy, tell me who taught ya?
red dot, head shot, peep the news flash
shootin’ aimless, got me brainless, tell me who’s last
too fast, don’t stress, i don’t need you
hittin’ licks for kicks, i’ll take your kids, too
she gon’ swallow these kids too
she still down on her knees too
man, i swear it’s so tragic
never love a b-tch, need to use my tactics
cause y’all ain’t f-cking with my adlibs
and this d-ck, you need to catch it

- xanderz us

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