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KRS
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Hip-Hop/Rap
KRS was released on April 21, 2023 by Mi4collective as a part of the album OMEGA - EP
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Release DateApril 21, 2023
LabelMi4collective
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juan Jacob Gonzalez
Juan Jacob Gonzalez
Songwriter
Dannie Brito
Dannie Brito
Songwriter

Lyrics

On my mind
Hoping they goin' die
When a **** slides they goin' cry
I was born a sinner should be crucified
Yea I lie praying to my father to protect my life
Get the nine cuz I don't trust nobody only love is mine
Call up Chris
Told him when we shooting we ain't never miss
Never diss
Cuz if a **** talking death will blow a kiss up
In his dome, take a **** hoe
Fuck her at the show, getting dough
When a **** running bullets make him slow
We get the crew, who you talking to
Who be fucking who
Got your bitch playing with my balls like she be playing pool
Yea you're a bitch
Hop up off my dick
Bitch You got me sick
Walking slick but don't go crying when a **** hit a lick
Im dropping bars
Shooting for the stars
Bitch I'm going hard
Hit a lick up on your shawty only stole that bitch V-card
I go for six maybe seven swishers if the night be long
Said what's wrong
I don't know I'm stressed but I'll just make a song
Hit that bong, hit her with my schlong
Then I do her mom
Don't need to stress cuz I'm the best I pass the test I know I'm strong
We got that fire
You can't take my pride
Ain't no fucking lie, **** try
You could shoot me but I'm prideful till I die
I'm on the floor, you could never know
Gotta keep it on me, they be sneaking they be snakes you getting set up by your homie
Take a sip then we left the crib, We goin' do the dash
Speeding fast, when we hit a lick we using those ski masks
We getting racks, Hundred thousand stacks
When we take it back, I told foenem that we down right now these tough times bout to pass
Say we can't breath
Tell them stop it, please, Can't you crackers see
We can't live in fucking peace if you still shoot us on our knees
Said we can't back that, Acting like your color makes you boss
Saying Black Lives Matter but six months later still more family lost
At family functions, Who y'all **** trusting
Watch a **** bust it
They don't wanna see us win with all this government corruption
I'm speaking up, Got my feelings shut
I don't give a fuck, Why you talk
Don't be talking see you boy yo ass gets popped
I got the nine
Aim it at his eye
Send him to the sky
He goin' die
Watch his body fly
Momma traumatized
From the throat
Like she smoking dope
**** two flow with scope
Aim it at your dome
He goin' let it blow
Bang Bang
First, he loses hope, then he lose his life
Roll the dice
Rolling through my knife
Feel my brain fried
On the drugs, I don't show no love
Keep a gun tucked by my side
She my ride or die
Love at first sight
On my mind
Hoping they goin' die
When a **** slides they goin' cry
I was born a sinner should be crucified
Yea I lie praying to my father to protect my life
Get the nine cuz I don't trust nobody only love is mine
Call up Chris
Told him when we shooting we ain't never miss
Never diss
Cuz if a **** talking death will blow a kiss up
In his dome, take a **** hoe
Fuck her at the show, getting dough
When a **** running bullets make him slow
Written by: Dannie Brito, Juan Jacob Gonzalez
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