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big azrael - war stories كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(808 melo made this beat bang, b_tch!)

[chorus]
in my city, i’m a demon (you know that)
b_tch, i’m really up ten bodies (yeah)
i should get paid just for these homis
n_ggas played, now they some zombies
had his mama screamin’, sobbing
knew it was him, the chain was shinin’ (d_mn)
hollow tips all in his noggin (d_mn)
you miss yo’ bro, b_tch, keep on sobbing
if it wasn’t for what, then that b_tch dropped
know you lost it when that glock popped
had him yellin’ like a ho (ahh!)
that sh_t replayin’ in my skull
check the news, that b_tch got rolled
we really sendin’ souls to go (you know that)
richard millie, f_ck a glow
sn_tch a patek, break his bones

[verse]
dropped his body, left a mess, his people cried but we ain’t stressed
ain’t no game, b_tch, play with me, you know that sh_t gon’ end in death (you know that)
i don’t duck sh_t but the feds, these n_ggas hoes, i see the fear
don’t need a pill, just need my steel
b_tch, i shoot first, that’s how i’m built
b_tch ran fast, still got k!lled
left his brains all on the wheel
thought he was sl!ck, but we was near
glock got switches, ain’t no sk!ll
play with us, we up that score
head tap, brains all on the floor
i keep a 50, f_ck a pole
n_gga ain’t make it, that’s a goal
10 milli’ bust, split his dome
that b_tch too loud, had to switch chrome
caught his ass slippin’, he ain’t know
now he a post, that boy a ghost (you know that)
i love the k, that b_tch gon’ blow
sometimes it shake, but it still go
he tried to run, but he was slow
doa, he ain’t make it home
n_ggas be cappin’, playin’ roles
catch him lackin’, let it blow
micro drac’ knock down his soul
(b_tch, micro drac’ knock down his soul)
(if you ain’t strapped, then you a ho)
(i still shoot when i’m on parole, go)
(brrr!)
[chorus]
in my city, i’m a demon (you know that)
b_tch, i’m really up ten bodies (yeah)
i should get paid just for these homis
n_ggas played, now they some zombies
had his mama screamin’, sobbing
knew it was him, the chain was shinin’ (d_mn)
hollow tips all in his noggin (d_mn)
you miss yo’ bro, b_tch, keep on sobbing
if it wasn’t for what, then that b_tch dropped
know you lost it when that glock popped
had him yellin’ like a ho (ahh!)
that sh_t replayin’ in my skull
check the news, that b_tch got rolled
we really sendin’ souls to go (you know that)
richard millie, f_ck a glow
sn_tch a patek, break his bones

[outro]
b_tch, you know that
we send shots, we don’t do no cap
that boy talkin’, now he stretched
should’ve shut up, now he next
b_tch, don’t lack, get hit with tech (brrr!)
we outside, go grab yo’ vest (boom!)

- big azrael

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