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lirik lagu bukshot - i was there

[intro: bukshot]
i was there
i was there
i~i~i was there
i~i~i was there

[verse 1: bukshot]
threw the bl!ck in the creek, then i’m outro
bricks in the street, cold as south pole
kids gotta eat, here’s a mouthful
plates full of meat severed with a scalpel
on my surgeon sh~t, got a virgin cl~t
she won’t f~ck you less you’re just a certain d~ck
show disrespect, you might catch the clap
when the sh~lls applause, it was all a trap
now i’m runnin’ from the marshals
safehouse compromised, no marbles
real street sh~t, h~llraiser
crate full of hand grenades, al~qaeda
plus, i wager you ain’t got the nuts, dummy
goons make you disappear with just some bum money
armageddon, psychic with an ice pick
i ain’t got the time, i’ll just leave you to my sidekick

[chorus: bukshot]
i was in the streets when they raided
me and the other side, gunshots traded
lost blood as the real world faded
got up when i fell and they hated
i was there when the bag got dropped
i was there! picked it up, kept running from the cops
i was there! makin’ money on the block
never scared of the outcome, buckin’ all my opps
[verse 2: ill bill]
billy banana clip, avalanche anarchist
run up on you with hammers quick, you’ll get your bandana split
swiss cheese your dome, leave you full of bleedin’ holes
we the most regal with the chrome, evil with the drone
escalate the hate, elevate the murder rate
this will percolate the world in flames, now the world’s insane
but who’s to blame? this apocalyptic downfall remains, it’s the aftermath of murderous pain
we the only truth left, get your bulletproof vest, soldier
stolen aks and rocket launchers on the shoulder
arm~to~arm with the urge to prevent (one hundred percent)
days of saddam hussein, merchants of death
we the face of the unknown soldier in the wilderness
in a foxhole with a picture of his little kids
dreamin’ of a way to make it back home
while the firefight continues, we be sprayin’ that chrome
listen!

[chorus: bukshot]
i was in the streets when they raided
me and the other side, gunshots traded
lost blood as the real world faded
got up when i fell and they hated
i was there when the bag got dropped
i was there! picked it up, kept running from the cops
i was there! makin’ money on the block
never scared of the outcome, buckin’ all my opps
[verse 3: bukshot]
trial in the courtroom, habeas corpus
homicide detectives ask about corpses
video surveillance talk about a stolen porsche
shooters dressed in black and white, k!ller orcas
gunplay leads to blood spray like morbius
you got a choice to make so call morpheus
you ain’t the one, appropriatin’ funds
to the dealers with the guns and trust me, there’s more to this
hit the plug on the burner, talkin’ ’bout a swap with some drugs for a murder
been keepin’ score since i made my first trap deal
got addicted, wanting more, got some black pills
i was there! but my lawyer said i wasn’t
had the judge in his pocket, i was hungry so i hunted
i was there! when they caught the rat and started carvin’
thanksgiving turkey, the streets are starvin’

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