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Violence
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Violence was released on January 13, 2023 by DirtyNorth Inc as a part of the album JamesVille
January 13, 2023
LabelDirtyNorth Inc
LanguageEnglish
BPM70
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

(We the ones that love the violence)
(We got drums and we got violins)
(We like huntin', they like hidin')
(Shot they block up, duckin', divin')
(I'm the one that shot your brother)
(We the ones that shot your cousin)
(Aria made this)
(We love sirens, we love violence)
(Headshot, make you tired)
(Found out where he work, he fired)
(We stepped on him, Rick Owens)
(I'm goin' where the killers goin')
Uh, we the ones that love the violence
We got drums and we got violins
We like huntin', they like hidin'
Shot they block up, duckin', divin'
I'm the one that shot your brother
We the ones that shot your cousin
We do shit, broad day, in public
Without your gun, lil' boy, you nothin', huh
We love sirens, huh
We love violence, huh
Headshot, make you tired
Found out where he work, he fired
I loved that bitch, she changed on me
Fell in love with .223's
I'm tryna catch a murder, hm, I feel like Lil Kee
CP3, you left me all alone, why you gotta go?
You ain't seen the shit I seen, half of this startin' to get old
'Member the time they hit my whip, windshield full of bullet holes
I ain't sleepin' 'til I got 'em, headshot for your older bro
My Glock came fully loaded
Just aim that bitch and focus
Like magic, Hocus Pocus, frrt-frrt, no one noticed
That's Ot, he the coldest
Inside the streets, I'm goated
Inside the streets, I'm goated
Free G5 'cause that's my woadie
Whatever bro smoke, I'm smokin'
Whenever he go, I'm goin'
Half of my opps, don't know them
Knock 'em down, let's go play bowlin'
I know what you said, I know it
Bro, keep that Glock, don't throw it
We stepped on him, Rick Owens
I'm goin' where the killers goin'
Uh, we the ones that love the violence
We got drums and we got violins
We like huntin', they like hidin'
Shot they block up, duckin', divin'
I'm the one that shot your brother
We the ones that shot your cousin
We do shit, broad day, in public
Without your gun, lil' boy, you nothin', huh
We love sirens, huh
We love violence, huh
Headshot, make you tired
Found out where he work, he fired
I loved that bitch, she changed on me
Fell in love with .223's
I'm tryna catch a murder, hm, I feel like Lil Kee
Written by: Omer Niaz Muhammad

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