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La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la Load up, aim, fire, let it bang It's war time, ski mask on, in the paint The way my mind going, you might think I'm insane I gear up nigga, with the sock and the chain Apply pressure, not aggressors, get all severed I'm aiming for the top, where ya leader at I been gone for a little, but the beast is back Sir yes, yes sir, this the leaders pack Yeah I'm ready for war, yeah I'm ready for all Hell fire when I fire, I'm deleting ya dogs Even if we had agreements, I'm deleting the claws To my grave, throw grenades, if I fall they fall All rise motherfucker, I'm the judge, I call Everybody to the stand, let the shots go off Ready for war, ammo and all this is that call To that duty motherfucker, can I get that applause, whoa Ain't nobody safe, ain't nobody safe Ain't about what you make, it's about what you made of This the big boy league, can you stay up? All you rappers 'bout to take a fucking pay cut All the drama it was started by me Now I gotta show 'em how to lead To the death, 'till nobody breathe The last man standing we gon' see The last man standing we gon' see (La la la la la la la la la la la la la) (La la la la la la la la la la la la la) Times up, y'all moving in wrong lanes You hide out, we spread out in one chain Catch you in the center, ain't dealing with no pain One shot to two shots, we all drink Line it with the target, you know that I got aim This ain't call of duty, the duty is called game See the planes up in the air, we drop bombs Ammo racking up like Goro, we got arms Ring, let it ring, 'till we get more rings Let it ring, let it ring, 'till they got no rings Ain't a game, ain't a game, house with no fame Gang is Amped-up, ha, from black range Line it up in the scope, give no hope Oh ya time is up, duck down and reload I'm the human cheat code, that's a fact and we know We ain't creeping at ya window, we be at the peephole Ain't nobody safe, ain't nobody safe Ain't about what you make, it's about what you made of This the big boy league, can you stay up? All you rappers 'bout to take a fucking pay cut All the drama it was started by me Now I gotta show 'em how to lead To the death 'till nobody breathe The last man standing we gon' see The last man standing we gon' see (La la la la la la la la la la la) (La la la la la la la la la la la)
Writer(s): Jarl Aanestad, Anne Braendeland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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