Graphic Violence-7L And Esoteric

歌手 : 7L And Esoteric

专辑 : DC2: Bars of Death

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:36

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TXT Graphic Violence-7L And Esoteric 文本歌词

Graphic Violence (暴力画面) - 7L And Esoteric

I take it to the

Streets car jack

Pack toast like breakfast

To go let ya know

Up front that in my trunk

I got this big a** bag

When opened up it resembles

A weapons show

Wrap sheet in black heat

For murder and death

The pistol on me that

I rock it ain't by

Mitchell and ness

I be medicinal tests cuz

I'm sick in the brain

Sick of the game never

Sick of just inflictin' this pain

I'm thinkin' names on the

Reg like a break for the third leg

Weeks later wind up in

The woods like a birds egg

I got the knife now limbs

I'm hackin' off

Plus I fire techs like layers

Do mackintosh

Slackin' off ain't allowed

When you're on a mission

To annihilate entire

Nightclub crowds

Emptyin' every clip

I'm fightin' all types of sh*t

I've been hit

I really like this sh*t

Some muthaf**kas should be

Payin' me to write their sh*t

Whilin' out bangin'

Out bicardi bites and sh*t

I won't settle

I deserve a medal

Vigilante rebel 'bout to

Take it to the next level

Units in area

Come in code

Drug dealing suspect

Sighted in vicinity

On route to reported

Drug transaction

Investigate immediately

I load up the glock

I line cats in chalk

Lotta pigs pullin'

Triggers to blaze ya whole block

Stick a plate in ya chest

Give you a grim death

Don't pretend to save

I grade the skin flesh

My retinas steam but it's

Wrapped in violence

When I close my eyes

I see visions of tyrants

Lock and load f**k buryin' heaters

I'm ruthless like a mother

Tryin' to bury a fetus

I'll wet you up like you

Stuck in the rain

Hit you in the jugular vain

I'm pluggin' ya brain

Ya punk a** wanna

Try somethin' with me

Yeah what's that f**k that

Muthaf**kas bustin'

At me I bust back

Sword blaze my forte

You can't floor shay

My style is negative

Like the image I portray

Change descriptions

Let my beard grow

I'm weird though drunk

Off a jose cuervoe

Tryin' to make it to the

Next bar without crackin' a whip

Five o start crackin' the whip

Do a search find crack in the whip

I'll be back in a bit

Now I'm packin' a clip

I ain't goin' nowhere

Take that take that

You ain't killin' me you

Ain't takin' me alive

I ain't goin out like that

Yo take that sh*t the

F**k up outta there

What I tell you 'bout

Makin' all that no

Ya tech ya tech tech ya a**

To bed god dammit no no

No more xbox for you for a week no

I'm sick a this matter fact f**k that

C'mon boy I'm 'bout to whoop that

Beats esoteric with belt

Muthaf**ka take that

You take that muthaf**ka

Aw hell boy stop that cryin'

I didn't raise me no little bytch