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slim guerilla - forensics lyrics
[intro]
you must be genshin
[verse 1: slim guerilla]
now i ain’t melly, but there’s murder on my mind, plotting and scheming
i’m taking out ten of theirs, ’cause they took one of mine
try to take the rilla mane, here we f_cking go again
coming up with the d_mn plan and dodging the feds
so i won’t end up dead, call up a couple of my g’s
tell them to bring me all the ammo i need, pay the community quiet
by letting me creep and making them n_ggas bleed
ain’t listen up, no army boots, running all black with reeboks shoes
sticking and running and moving all up in your hood
b_tch, it’s a chess move
[verse 2: almighty bumpin’]
all you b_tches talking sh_t, mac gon’ make you back it up
lying like n_ggas is ready for war, i know thеm n_ggas ain’t strapped enough
lay them down, wrap thеm up, heavy artillery, pack them up
steadily creeping when i see you bleeding
it’s what you get for acting tough, ar get to acting up
chopper make them nice as h_ll
same n_ggas that start the beef, same n_ggas that run and tell
copping pleas and calling twelve, i see you, removing sh_lls
victim of my voodoo spell, go against passion, you gon’ fail, b_tch
[verse 3: eva noxious]
you will end up missing and time will pass and time will tell
my brothers ain’t playing about me
our hood rolling deeper, they don’t give a f_ck about no jail
smoke, then i blow her out, said she took my candlelight
b_tches ain’t taking sh_t from me, they can’t hold a lighter
my sh_t, they just wish in the well, b_tch, we rolling deeper
so bump this in your speakers, i ain’t f_cking with you hoes
and i don’t want to do no features, dug herself a lonely grave
when i pressed her like a t_shirt, still subbing, same hoes
d_ck riding, claim true, like the f_cking with you
you will end up murdered and time will pass and flesh decay
stay solid, while birds speak, typing on the net
talking out of they neck, broke, so i left them out
i don’t need his ass around, the same fool begging for my time
ain’t worth a dime, b_tch, i’ll never change, smoking strictly reefa
but i won’t roll no swisher, got a four four always in my bag
and the mac is maxed like my vato got me, let them b_tches bleed
they jumping out, they leaking, f_cking with the passion corp
will leave a corpse six feet in, b_tch
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