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lirik lagu loque' - temper

[intro: samuel jackson]
and i will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger, those who attempt to poison and destroy my brother
and you will know my name is the lord when i lay my vengeance upon thee
-gun c-cks-
-gunshots-

[chorus]
and i’m like please don’t test my temper
mane it’s just that simple
lord correct my temper
fore i go upside your temple
i’m like please don’t test my temper
mane, it’s just that simple
lord correct my temper
fore i go upside your temple

[verse 1]
look, what did i tell you bout testing me
didn’t you know that’s the recipe
for catching these hands, get popped like a band
i think this temper be the death of me
i stomp em with boots
might buss em wit deuce
just like my brothers up in memphis be
you lost all yo roots that’s eccentric see
i need you to stop and process and think
nah it’s iraq in the land
strapped with a hand
cannon, now i’m mega man
blast with a vendetta from the back of the van
shred him with a berretta now he cheddar in the pan
rain on his head pita pata now a n-gga dead
can’t sleep flashbacks got me insomniac
this the story of another young brother now dead by his own hand
whoever’s slow to anger better than the man that owns land
we knucking if you bucking it’s on sight
don’t come around at night
cause our blight you might lose yo life
they don’t get our ebonics they tell us keep it concise
i swear you put yo two cents on it i’ll show you who pennywise

[verse 2]
don’t want this heat that i’m packin’ now
lay him out like pacquiao and don’t crack a sound
i might have to snap his neck like a cracka sound
lay him down upon the mat have em tapping
why u trynna calm me down talking capatow
cuz i’ll leave you bleeding like i be brackin now
on my -ssonance, i sn-tch all yo -ssets now
guarantee you go out hearing that clacking sound
blaow
huh preach
the fame and fortune it ain’t free
my spirit, soul that’s the fee
i sell my soul and that’s defeat
huh speak
bout fragile masculinity
might shatter at the slightest peep
because my culture doesn’t teach
huh peace
is just an illusion we just been abusing we just been misusing
our platforms like music to merely gain a check and seat
huh? a seat?
a seat at the table
they say i’m unstable
they herd me in stables
i pray that i’m able so now that i can go and eat
but that did not happen so i’m back to rapping
and trying to fit in with the pictures and captions
the money, the power, the m-sses
so give me the access or i’m gone be spazzing and maddened
the world told me i should be balling like madden
but i cannot fathom the problems that added
subtract from the morality and adding to the myth that imma just another black savage

[outro: samuel jackson]
do you read the bible, greg

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