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lirik lagu tragedy khadafi - judas theory

tragedy khadafi ~ the judas theory
ayo, capone
arab n~z~
the judas theory
and all my real thugs feel me

verse 1:
ayo for real
open your eyes and face facts
you the type of n~gga that be on n~ggas’ back
running off your mouth, weak sh~t like that
ayo, the judas keep in our hearts
my team move this
meet me on the hill, bring a gat
we can do this
yo, you want shine, down the ladder, you clown
but you spent your whole life politicking with mine
up north, you 2~5 till you breathe your last breath
now you come home and it’s life for death
but you sh~tting where you eating
you ain’t nothing left
capone put me on, so no longer i slept
you’s a snake living in my own projects
for you, crabs, i’ll be watching with infrared chromes
tryna get money so (…) come home
capone, why you locked
real love for (…)
judas theory
chorus (x2):
the judas theory
and all my real thugs feel me
yo, keep your crab n~ggas awake
don’t come near me

yo, keep your team close, keep your enemies closer
‘cause you never know who be telling at the po~po
son, on the low, streets is deep
full of criminal minds, thugs, drugs and heat

verse 2:
second part of the story takes place when you was locked up
stop, caught in the game (…) f~cked up
convict suck c.e.o.’s d~ck on his lunch break
5% percent turned christian (…)
scared straight
f~ggot~ass n~gga (…)
shook to come out of your cell (…)
trembling, under your bunk is a blackout
5 deep, (…) yourself till you back out
all~timer said “don’t worry about it, take it slow mo”
thugged up till you got dugged up, you h0m~
sitting in the mess hall, see, ass hanging
requested pc now, it ain’t banging
n~ggas got your pant backwards ‘cause you’s a w~nksta
fronting on work police like you gangsta
back when you (…) have (…) in stash
your girl is curious, “why you wanna f~ck me in the ass?”
you’s a halfway thug, gave the lady (…)
telling n~ggas war stories, don’t hide you sold drugs
feminine gossiping like a b~tch who talked
real n~ggas stand up in their own with no support
snitch on your team but capone got caught
he was laid up, the projects, (…)
snitch, coward, now you gonna die a thousand deaths
you’s a fake tryna keep you way out inside us
poisoning the minds of thugs, tryna to divide us
gag his mouth (…) with barb wires
nam sayin’, barb wires
it’s the judas theory
and all my real thugs feel me
yo, word up, yo, yo, yo

chorus (x2):
the judas theory
and all my real thugs feel me
yo, keep your crab n~ggas awake
don’t come near me

keep your team close, keep your enemies closer
‘cause you never know who be selling at the po~po
son, on the low, streets is deep
full of criminal minds, thugs, drugs and heat (and heat, and heat)

(fo’ real)
for the street (and all my n~ggas keep packing that steal)
stretch armstrong, let’s put it on
dusk till dawn (dusk till dawn)
c~n~n war report (war report, blood sport)
khadafi, cut your life short
blood sport (third world, guerrillas)

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