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grafh – eye for an eye lyrics

somebody say h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah
say h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah
somebody say h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah
say h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah
it’s real

as times goes by it’s an eye for an eye
we’re in this together, son, your beef is mine
as long as the sunshine could light up the sky
we in this together, son, your beef is mine
as times goes by it’s an eye for an eye
light the illuminati sign with eye opened wide
i’m a hood -ss n-gg-, i would die for my pride
and leave a buck fifty the size of an iphone 5

let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list
n-gg- tried to shoot a fiend, got shot in the fist
we cop blockers, not stopping my swish
not when the diamonds in my watch are hopscotching off the top of my wrist
i’m just a crook on bail, i put toe tags on n-gg-s
and have them looking like their foot on sale
i hustle up the buck on scale, your broad look like a large whale
long as a football field, i flip it
donna, whatever, i cook cop wheels, fiends catching the holy ghost
screaming the good lord real
the crack rock, i’m back from the back block
i like that, shot the holla back, blocka
n-gg-, you ain’t a gangsta, you a corny -ss blogger
a twitter gorilla killer, you a lab topper
i got your b-tch giving blows below my belt like a bad boxer
grafh is a monster strapped with a chopper to clear the air
like it’s attached to binoculars, half chewbacca
with enchilada with you and your momma in front of your dad and your momma
strapped like contra i’m raised by the bad blocks and baby sat by mobsters
drug dealing n-gg-s, that’s my sponsors, air commas while you raising anacondas
take naps in your dad’s pajamas, i smash through the ‘ battle rap nada
i punch n-gg-s dead in their face like mat hoffer but i’m half bonkers
so when i spas i overreact and drop a sedan honda on your godd-mn toddler
the bullets to distract, that’s copper
my hands on the gloves up and drop it on my toes, that’s soccer
wow, paw, paw, paw, that’s rocker
wow, four gold chains, n-gg-, that’s shopper
wow gr-sshopper, i’m ending the game, i’ll body every rapper to kendrick name
till my twitter mentions the same, and the blood that’s left in their veins
got sucked, empty the drain with their necks full of fangs
plus, the rest of their remains just left to stain
i done took them n-gg-s hearts and left their chains, n-gg-
it’s just a mess, f-ck the best, i aim above your neck, bang
blood, sweat, pain, n-gg-, life is a gamble
we scramble for money, i might crack a smile but ain’t a d-mn thing funny
my foot in the dirt, my hand stream muddy till my hands stream bl–dy
all jewel like liberace watch me while jake try to knock me and lock me
yelling at me, y’all better call the cop
if i called your body get your autopsy
y’all will see that your heart is probably cardboard and salami
all parking for 90, back up off
you a gangsta but you scared to go backing up off
you get clapped up and tossed then wrapped up in cloth
i raise h-ll and push jesus back up the cross
i’m a new york masterpiece, n-gg-, my instagram page is like new york fashion week
fly motherf-cker, high motherf-cker, fresh to death, dead, die motherf-cker
bang

- grafh lyrics

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