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Revenge
I want revenge
Revenge
Load up the folder
I need revenge
I want
I get one call today my dawg say
Three men pull in an Axi
Say the man in the front had a 44
And that he swear he see a K in the backseat
Wait you joking dawg you smoking dawg
He say that he run off the block
For real?
The next thing he hear was a grandmother scream
Cause them beat off a couple gunshots
So he run pun the stash draw for the mash
Don′t know if they come for a life or for cash
He rather safe than sorry so he aim naturally
In the face nobody, hobby
Wait slow down you always ready for a fight
But look how the pot wanna call the kettle black
Alhamdulillah dawg I change my life
But you can't get home cause you had to get back
And I must get mine
A body drop white chalk get line
Bro you gine spend time
Well alright that′s fine
Cause you don't know bout me or don't know bout mine
Cause I got one dawg love roam so we call him totti
My young brother but he head too hottie
Got the thing tuck neat but the clip obzocky
Say revenge so sweet till he teeth them rot he
Revenge
I want revenge
Revenge
I need
I want
So I send a juvenile pun a mt
Tell he don′t come back till it empty
And if yuh can′t find them or them friends circle again
Circle and circle again
Say he pull up at the house where he resting
And check one
Check two
Like the mic was testing
He say he talk to he gun and it begging to press him
Press him, press him
Alright dawg, I get that you feel that you bad
But all when you done you could get the top bunk
Man you feel ise a punk?
Nah I feel that you dumb
I feel like you ain't really ready for the run
I feel that you feel that you hard
But you feeling that feeling yuh feel when yuh first feel a gun
And you feel that you know everything but if hard ears don′t hear
Make own way feel in he-
Pick them out like duck duck goose
The drum beat like tuk tuk groove
So so smoove
Son youse a fool?
Don't call me no son when its time for the crime I does move with my tools
Gloves check, mask check
No finger prints I say no evidence
Look I wish you the best
One thing left
I need revenge
I want revenge
Revenge
Load up the folder
I need revenge
I want
I get one call today my dawg say
Three men pull in an Axi
Say the man in the front had a 44
And that he swear he see a K in the backseat
Wait you joking dawg you smoking dawg
He say that he run off the block
For real?
The next thing he hear was a grandmother scream
Cause them beat off a couple gunshots
So he run pun the stash draw for the mash
Don′t know if they come for a life or for cash
He rather safe than sorry so he aim naturally
In the face nobody, hobby
Wait slow down you always ready for a fight
But look how the pot wanna call the kettle black
Alhamdulillah dawg I change my life
But you can't get home cause you had to get back
And I must get mine
A body drop white chalk get line
Bro you gine spend time
Well alright that′s fine
Cause you don't know bout me or don't know bout mine
Cause I got one dawg love roam so we call him totti
My young brother but he head too hottie
Got the thing tuck neat but the clip obzocky
Say revenge so sweet till he teeth them rot he
Revenge
I want revenge
Revenge
I need
I want
So I send a juvenile pun a mt
Tell he don′t come back till it empty
And if yuh can′t find them or them friends circle again
Circle and circle again
Say he pull up at the house where he resting
And check one
Check two
Like the mic was testing
He say he talk to he gun and it begging to press him
Press him, press him
Alright dawg, I get that you feel that you bad
But all when you done you could get the top bunk
Man you feel ise a punk?
Nah I feel that you dumb
I feel like you ain't really ready for the run
I feel that you feel that you hard
But you feeling that feeling yuh feel when yuh first feel a gun
And you feel that you know everything but if hard ears don′t hear
Make own way feel in he-
Pick them out like duck duck goose
The drum beat like tuk tuk groove
So so smoove
Son youse a fool?
Don't call me no son when its time for the crime I does move with my tools
Gloves check, mask check
No finger prints I say no evidence
Look I wish you the best
One thing left
I need revenge
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