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Termanology – Let's Go (Part 1) lyrics
[Intro]
Statik kxng out now, shout out to kxng Crooked
[Verse]
I’m just a grimy Puerto Rican from the east coast
Squeeze toast, lifting off your chain, call me Debo
In front of One Freedom Tower with the beams glowing
All my goons hungry wolves with the teeth showing
I’ll run in the building where Darren Wilson live
Wearing a Mike Brown mask and kill his pregnant bitch
I got a military sub-machine navy gat
That will put you where Brenda put the baby at
I’ll cut your tongue out, it’s nothing you can say to that
Just a mercenary machine that was made to rap
And for the profit, I’ll hit you with a dome rocket
You should’ve went and bought a gun instead of foam posits
A nine, thirty-eight, desert, and a mac milli
Four different kinds of spitters like Black Hippy
You act silly, I’ll treat you like a clown, man
Put a red dot on your nose and have you found dead
I’m ruthless ‘til I die, call me Eazy-E
But I bring the east coast sound like I’m in D and D
Rest in peace Sean P, you was the rapping king
Cop your thing one time in the air for Statik kxng
[Outro]
Showoff!
Statik kxng out now, shout out to kxng Crooked
[Verse]
I’m just a grimy Puerto Rican from the east coast
Squeeze toast, lifting off your chain, call me Debo
In front of One Freedom Tower with the beams glowing
All my goons hungry wolves with the teeth showing
I’ll run in the building where Darren Wilson live
Wearing a Mike Brown mask and kill his pregnant bitch
I got a military sub-machine navy gat
That will put you where Brenda put the baby at
I’ll cut your tongue out, it’s nothing you can say to that
Just a mercenary machine that was made to rap
And for the profit, I’ll hit you with a dome rocket
You should’ve went and bought a gun instead of foam posits
A nine, thirty-eight, desert, and a mac milli
Four different kinds of spitters like Black Hippy
You act silly, I’ll treat you like a clown, man
Put a red dot on your nose and have you found dead
I’m ruthless ‘til I die, call me Eazy-E
But I bring the east coast sound like I’m in D and D
Rest in peace Sean P, you was the rapping king
Cop your thing one time in the air for Statik kxng
[Outro]
Showoff!
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