
lirik lagu militannt - 100 bars
i’m about to spit ah hundred bars b~tch
bars heavy
i can lift cars with dat shii
im to raw wit this shii
laid down law with this shii
i got two hitters
that get your man packed up
if dat b~tch wit you too
she can get dat ass smacked up
slug hit back
now dat back cracked up
i keep yay stacked up
wrapped up
zip it up
black duffle bag
now it’s packed up
your flow is weak b~tch
i think someone’s tryna act up
this guns an actor
send dat ass to dat pastor
b~tch i was chippin
side walls off
sellin plaster
bars
light up like plasma
over an antenna
got that infrared lazer
scope you through walls
b~tch
come around an flame ya
then flank
then bily blank ya
then shank ya
ill come around swinging wit blades
from a helicopter
suey chop ya
someone needs to mop up
i keep 556 racked up
for someone tryna act up
get slappеd up
for tryna act up
now im ready for war b~tch
im war rich
like da wu tang swinging
them swords b~tch
comin for thе vocal cords
hit it wit da force
that’ll leave the body corpse
ripped up
hit u wit ah missile
made the whole ground
flip up
i keep the flow hot
like a baker
shootin up lyrics
like a laker
b~tch you faker
ill wrap you up quick
leave you in a ditch
poor acid in that b~tch
and if we in a fight
i’m coming out rich
who’s tryna act tuff now
f~ckin clown
i’m coming for the industry now
ima f~ck dis track up
someone call backup
bc you gonna need it
you can’t f~ck with dis
im to nice wit this
i can go all night wit this
blow up a flight wit dis
my flows ah flight risk
you hoping plane
now we goin down
middle of jungle
better bring out
the guns and
da night sticks
b~tch now im going huntin
now you hearing sounds
come from behind layin you down
now you upside down
lookin at clouds
screamin for help
while i rip your
body parts out
i put the weight in
like doing sit~ups
out rapping these rappers
now i got the fkn hiccups
now look up
now you see me
on the poster
holding the 38 specials
wit the leather holsters
ima smack dat ass up
you gonna need ointment
smother vaseline
over that face b~tch
your whole rap career disgrace b~tch
i’ll stuff
you in a little vase
break the case
now, your ass erased
now you get a little taste
on what the f~ck i would do
if i get to you
b~tch, i’m sick like the flu
but who would da knew
i would come in the game
ripp you, for your fame
leave you in shame
carve out my name
on your chest
put you to rest
ripping everything off that vest
and b~tch this is just a test
don’t make me come for the best
and leave the top five of your favorite rappers
in cardiac arrest
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