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Militant Songtext

Shit get brazy when I′m angered
Shit goes off when I'm angered
Uh-uh
So, this shit crazy

Shit goes off when I′m angered
Shit get brazy when I'm angered
Shit pop pop when I'm angered
Uh-uh, uh

Ooh, stimulation, all I need is a quick vacation
Feel free like I′m [?] things all white, Caucasian
[?] with a Haitian
Tell all my opps I′m off the clock if I see my paigons

Beef get lit like a double A battery
Make them chill over that when I sip on my strawberry flavored Daiquiri
The friends I got said I [?] like Ashley
Tell her friend come at me
From young my circle been so small my school was a paigon factory


Paigon warehouse
Back then couldn't care about where I step now they all wanna know my whereabouts
I used to think about [?] just don′t care now
Them [?] come 'round me, if I raise my voice then her face get wearer
Broski [?] now, neck back tearer

Shit goes off when a man get militant
Bro up town shit like [?], get shit done like Ferb and Phineas
Bank account break hearts like ligaments
Man get juiced like innocence
[?], no cinnamon
I′m coming to the side, get active, get chat shit, oh that's my stimulant, oh

We alive in the ghetto
I ain′t playin' no games, Nintendo
Cruisin' for the end zo′ when I Benzo, who shit don′t get wild like Kenzo
Brownin' just want my time, said I don′t want you, but I'm really your friendo
Sit back three times like an echo [?], shoulda known from the get-go

Got hit with a pepper
Shoulda taken a page out ahead this book if he did, then he would′ve known better
Out here tryna [?] hit 'em up like cheddar
Fat boy got beat ′til his T-shirt's ripped [?] didn't wanna save his letter
Always tryna con a man, no McGregor in the


Paigon warehouse
Back then couldn′t care about where I step now they all wanna know my whereabouts
I used to think about [?] just don′t care now
Them [?] come 'round me, if I raise my voice then her face get wearer
Broski [?] now, neck back tearer

Shit goes off when a man get militant
Bro up town shit like [?], get shit done like Ferb and Phineas
Bank account break hearts like ligaments
Man get juiced like innocence
[?], no cinnamon
I′m coming to the side, get active, get chat shit, oh that's my stimulant, oh

Quick reaction
I′ll wait for the bitch to hit me first, my niggas then call me old fashioned
[?] call me, pull up then crash 'em
[?] now her neck′s all fractured, no warning, now they think I'm a hazard
Now they think I'm the hypest
Her peeps get scared when I don′t pick up, tell mums yeah I ain′t no flat wrist

They said I gotta watch my temper, yeah chat shit, then they gettin' all violent
[?] they tellin′ me to calm down when I'm wylin′
Get caught in a firin', fireman called, now I′m hearin' them sirens in the

Paigon warehouse
Back then couldn't care about where I step now they all wanna know my whereabouts
I used to think about [?] just don′t care now
Them [?] come ′round me, if I raise my voice then her face get wearer
Broski [?] now, neck back tearer

Shit goes off when a man get militant
Bro up town shit like [?], get shit done like Ferb and Phineas
Bank account break hearts like ligaments
Man get juiced like innocence
[?], no cinnamon
I'm coming to the side, get active, get chat shit, oh that′s my stimulant, oh

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