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yung-rare - smoke feds not fent! lyrics

[intro]
for those of you asking
“is my gun legal”
(where you looking?)
f_ck no, my gun ain’t legal boy, the f_ck?
do i look like a law abiding citizen to you n_gga?
(uh!)

[verse 1]
burn it down!
51/50!
turn_turn it up!
if you feelin’ like an assh0l_! (yeah, yeah!)
one more rule, and i_
one more law, and i_
one more case, and i_
one more day, that i_

i am methuselah
born again hard!
politicians f_ckin’ b_tches
we gon’ rip ‘em apart!

[chorus]
wake up in the_ (sh_t!)
all we care about is_ (sh_t!)
and the government is_ (sh_t!)
so the media is_ (sh_t!)
all they feeding us is_ (sh_t!)
we be breathing in they_ (sh_t!)
i’m so sick of f_cking_ (sh_t!)
i’m so sick of f_cking!
[verse 2]
i think i need a gun for this next part!
i think i need a_
rpg, hard to k!ll!
r.o.e = “shoot to thrill” again
blues inside of my m16
screws inside of my i.e.d
(whoa!)
walk ‘round pipe on me
f_e_d gon’ d_i_e
right now!

find a cop!
flag him down!
steal his car and drag him out!
choke his ass, and throw him round!
b_tch look who resisting now!

yes, sir!
nice to meet ya
.45 acp delete ya!
magazine finna go right to eat ya!
n_ggas and hoes gon’ fight to beat ya lights out!
d_mn, song ain’t finished
something ain’t right
wait a d_mn minute!
[chorus]
wake up in the_ (sh_t!)
all we care about is_ (sh_t!)
and the government is_ (sh_t!)
so the media is_ (sh_t!)
all they feeding us is_ (sh_t!)
we be breathing in they_ (sh_t!)
i’m so sick of f_cking_ (sh_t!)
(i think i’m gonna_)
“crash.”
and we will never die, ‘for we liable to_
“crash.”
better write yo’ f_ckin’ will, get some steel, ‘for the_ “crash.”
they, gon’
do_you_bad!
they wanna
do_you_bad!
take that f_ckin’ check away, yo résumé
what do you have?

[bridge]
i live in a low_income housing environment that goes by the government name of “section 8”
i would like to warn you
i am a very dangerous person

“then why are you drinking tap water
you f_cking calcified r_t_rd?”
[verse 3]
son of sam!
one of us
inside the pit i f_ckin’ resurrect
lazarus!
this is the part we f_ckin’
get high! disconnect from us
suppress, oppress the best of us
get rich and burn the rest of us
our life will be the death of us!

huh, yeah!
word to my brother
gun_down underground
trust no other!

huh, yeah!
word to my b_tches
.50 cal get ‘em down
dig no ditches!

5 _ 4 _ 3 _ 2

[chorus]
wake up in the_ (sh_t!)
all we care about is_ (sh_t!)
and the government is_ (sh_t!)
so the media is_ (sh_t!)
all they feeding us is_ (sh_t!)
we be breathing in they_ (sh_t!)
i’m so sick of f_cking_ (sh_t!)
all we care about is_ (sh_t!)
and the government is_ (sh_t!)
so the media is_ (sh_t!)
all they feeding us is_ (sh_t!)
we be breathing in they_ (sh_t!)
i’m so sick of f_cking_ (sh_t!)
(yeahhhhh!)
i’m so sick of f_cking!

[outro]
me and a group of my allies posses unregistered firearms
stolen vehicles, mind_altering inhibitors
and i regularly disobey the law

- yung rare lyrics

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