banq boyz – red vision lyrics
red lens in the buffs
got that terminator vision
wish a n++++ try to reach
i’m a terminate his vision
lot of n+++++ f+++ up
they wanna talk instead of listen
then that’s when we shut em down
like that n++++ work for civic
i see through you n+++++
i don’t need intuition
f+++ a lip service, no talking
we ain’t into venting
when i talk my sh+t i back it up
i think i need a cleansing
bro be acting like a b+tch
must be his ambition
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
bet not nere n++++ touch
one of my dread locks
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
thought it was funny
until we left that n++++ head hot
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
thought he was a savage
until we turned him to a dead op
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
got it pop pop popping
so we had to put him in the pot
i ain’t gone play with this kid
i’ll cut off his high top
and put a red beam between his eyes
and call him cyclops
uh, bro keep asking me why do it
i’m like why not
i be on go like a g t a driver
i’m like why stop
that revolver go phew
with this potato or potato
and leave his head looking like a
squeezed tomato or tomato
uh, i be shooting like i’m playing
halo with these hollows
and i live to fight, i’m not gone let
today go by tomorrow
don’t need a dot to drop a op
gone spend the block
and get him dropped
gone roll him up
and leave him rot
keep him in the same spot
f++++++ with the b+++ b+++
we got something to make him hot
f+++ this rap s+++, i’d rather
keep this s+++up on the block
f+++ a n++++ vision up
with that rat ta ta ta
gone have a n++++ family crying
asking god why why why
red gloves black mask
don’t get your p+++++ a++ drop
catch a op that i don’t like
and i’m a p+++ up on his block
put a red target on a n++++
like i’m hunting deer
in yo city they be stepping
b++++ we stomping here
i tell my partner lock the door
behind him when he come in here
go get a bag and move up
out the city it ain’t nothing here
red dots, dead ops
b+tch we got em all
but let them tell it
they ain’t got no ops
beats they shot em all
n+++++ p++++ say they gangster
but they not at all
head shots wet spots
b+++++ gotta fall
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
bet not nere n++++ touch
one of my dread locks
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
thought it was funny
until we left that n++++ head hot
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
thought he was a savage
until we turned him to a dead op
red eye, red dots
f+++ them give em head shots
got it pop pop popping
so we had to put him in the pot
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