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Let's Get Violent
11
Hip-Hop/Rap
Let's Get Violent foi lançado em 19 de agosto de 2025 por Kvng Tayo LLC como parte do álbum Let's Get Violent - Single
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Data de lançamento19 de agosto de 2025
SeloKvng Tayo LLC
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM87

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Tavius Bryant
Tavius Bryant
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Tavius Bryant
Tavius Bryant
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Orlando Williams
Orlando Williams
Engenharia

Letra

Bow, yeah, hmm, bitch, come here
Bow, yeah, hmm, a-bow, uh-huh
Bow, uh-huh, bow, bow, bow, hmm
Let's get violent, tryna play me, boy, you know I'm bout whateva
Hollows hit his chest and now that boy ain't dancin' with the devil
Ain't no talkin, I'ma stretch ya, leave your body with the shovel
Mamas cryin, candles lit, and now your face up on a bezel
Playin' like you hard and talkin' crazy, that'll get you smoked
Based off past situations, boy, you know I'm quick to blow
I done bled behind that love, now my heart don't even know
I done cried up in the silence, now revenge my only motive
I been crossed by my blood, seen the envy in they face
They was smilin' on the surface, but was beggin' for my place
Used to call them **** brothers, now I call them bitches snakes
Tryna play me like a dummy, ain't the one to test yo fate
Mamas cryin' every night, tryna pray that pain away
I was thuggin' in the trenches, let that 40 keep me safe
I ain't lookin' for no love, a **** just be needing space
They say that time heal wounds, so why the fuck I'm feelin' weight
I told this hoe that I was lost and she ain't never hit me back
So I vent to this iron while I ride all through the back
Every scar that I got come from showin' real love
Now I keep one in the chamber, I don't do no fuckin' hugs
I'm tryna smile for my kids as I go along this ride
The real tears never fall, I just drown them with my pride
Keep my head up to the sky, but my heart up in the dirt
If the streets don't fuckin' kill me, then I'm dyin' from this hurt
Let's get violent tryna play me, boy, you know I'm bout whatever
Hollows hit his chest and now that boy dancin' with the devil
Ain't no talkin, I'm a stretch ya, leave your body with the shovel
Mama's cryin, candles lit, and now your face up on a bezel
Playin' like you hard and talkin' crazy, that'll get you smoked
Based off past situations, boy, you know I'm quick to blow
I done bled behind that love, now my heart don't even know
I done cried up in the silence, now revenge my only motive
Written by: Tavius Bryant
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