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fsfdfsff – anarchy كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: o’darious]
pull up and i run up on a slick
i’m so extra left a caution sign but still these n-gg-s slip
i’ve been sipping pretty right i must admit i lost my grip
i don’t mind been back in time i swear
i know how was my trip, woah
one little piggy took a stroll to the store
f-ck the pigs
i guarantee that you won’t see them no more
burn the ashes to the ground
they begging me to not go
seems they failed to see the path i walk is very psycho

i just want to see the inside of your soul
can i spend the night?
don’t let me go

ey–
patty-cake and masturbating all on your hoe
anarchy i kept my distance from you higher-ranked folks
i mean y’all placed this chip inside me steady tracking my go
until i got up on this track and started running the flow
it’s anarchy–

[chorus: o’darious]
when the revolutions here will you be down
to tell the kings we know who’s hands have built their crowns?
said, when the days get dark, oh, baby are you down
to light the match and burn the city to the ground?

[verse 2: brendan bennett]
they never tell you that we grow up in a prison
d-mn near lost my mind, swear the potion had me tripping
overdosing the flow hoping poser foes were offended, and-
holding close to my soul cause this gold’ll go in a minute, man
swear we were hungry for some meaning
trying get these f-cking kids something to believe in
elixir in my cup, slow dancing with a demon
f-ck everything you speaking, nose diving off the deep end
like i don’t give a sh-t
i pull up with my evil-minded brother from the 6
plotting on a revolution, smoking on a stick
rest of y’all can suck a d-ck, you ain’t never gave me sh-t
sh-t
back and forth, getting tired of all these conversations
got light that could vie with satan, y’all can die complacent
f-ck 9 to 5, doing 95 on the highway blazing-
the memoirs of a tortured soul in a dying nation

(chorus)

[bridge: brendan bennett]
dark days are before our eyes
losing touch with ourselves, the media feeds us lies
bullets from the cops got kids losing their lives
and no one opens their eyes, they’re saying it’s justified
this whole f-cking nation so afraid of the truth
numb, dumb, and alone the system raised us as fools
sell your soul for a buck, you just praying it soothes
but when it all burns down nothing can save you but you

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