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lirik lagu e$b explicit – warning shot

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[verse 1:]

how you gon’ make funeral arrangements, i ain’t ever been alive
tyler texas ain’t winnipeg, n-gg-, you won’t survive
don’t mention my crew, ames will get you chalked up
you rap fast, but can your mouth outrun my chopper?
i don’t give a f-ck you ain’t nothing but clout chasing
in the flesh as a man child, homie, i’m all about cases
i snort a 50 a night, i’m part caucasian
torque the stainless, bare faced, keep it 200 cause i ain’t famous
said i been losin’ cause i ain’t respond in a day to your seuss rhymes
special ed lookin, scribble your wack bars at school time
n-gg-s like you wanna resemble me, but i ain’t white in the south
colour we rep our flags, plebeian mags, smoke our 9’s in ya house
you ain’t safe
paint blanks this the warning shot
first cl-ss sippin martini’s, ‘fore austin cause you will get caught
molly capsules i’m swallowing bullets, don’t bite your tongue
my name’s sebastian, i’ll let this n-gg- know how i run

[hook:]

i seen this sh-t coming, dna
never thought it would be this day
i wanna squeeze the k
trigger bleed his brains
i see the b-tch in dna
i see the b-tch in dna
this the warning shot
my blood be boiling hot
imma f-ckin beat the case

[verse 2:]

say you finna hit the top, n-gg- you underground
hundred round drum prumpupum, bodies dump, see your mother frown
when i’m not around, my name in people’s ears
i front a clown, houdini milspecs, make a n-gg- disappear
make a sober lean, he ain’t over me, free smoke at ramallah
this ain’t no drake, no goody, no merk, i ain’t canada
i’m past the stars, my b-tches strapped like padmé amidala
make a mess out ya head, wipe your blood out like a janitor
hide behind a screen, i’ll track your pin, bet i won’t pull up
luy let out the ar, prove to your fans you ain’t hard
i’ll tie your daughters ankles to the b-mper and drag em long
sorry to get all personal, i hope you gon’ tag along
do it, n-gg-, you wanna drop my name, david phelps you f-ckin f-ggot
you coming shorter than bilbo baggins
i say this slowly, no tech n9ne, i’ll be patient and wait
next time will be your death sentence, i won’t hesitate; rape


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