boondox - war journal lyrics
[verse 1: turncoat dirty]
put my faith in the rugers and benellis
hail mary, all abusers get fiocchis through they bellies
turn intestines into jelly when that spray come out the toaster
they survive but i am ready with that colt inside the holster
there’s no redemption for the scum of the earth
n0body’s saving all these b+tches like they comin’ to church
i’m on the job and clenchin’ glocks, about to come with the work
you gonna find ’em in a box if i get done with ’em first (nah!)
it ain’t no danger puttin’ ghosts in thе graveyard
y’all never seein’ hеaven ’cause you confessed and you prayed hard
it’s straight to h+ll and there ain’t no passing go
and if your name is on the sh+ll then ho then your ass will know it
[chorus: turncoat dirty]
war journal, page one, gotta let ’em know
i got plenty rounds to go around and i’ma let ’em go
war journal, page two, it’s a massacre
them b+st+rds want a hit, i’m ’bout to give ’em what they asking for
we got a problem? well i’m here to resolve ’em
with this thirty lined up in a column (lined up in a column)
if y’all don’t hear me, let me turn up the volume
i got homies, motherf+cker, we mobbin’
[post+chorus: turncoat dirty]
motherf+cker we mobbin’
motherf+cker we mobbin’
motherf+cker we mobbin’
[verse 2: turncoat dirty]
prey on all these suckers, i ain’t givin’ no sympathy
so f+ck ’em if they suffer, they ain’t gettin’ that sh+t from me
no patience or complacence if you feet on the innocent
no need for conversation, i ain’t givin’ no benefit
returned dirty and i’m back with a vengeance
and that sh+t ain’t gon’ be pretty when i’m passing a sentence
so i’m hoping that you heard me if your ass in attendance
’cause you sooner gon’ be burnin’, soaked in gas when i’m finished
like the punisher, i frank castle them b+st+rds
turn they ashes into ash, don’t need to hassle the pastor
put ’em all out to pasture, have ’em feedin’ the cow
send ’em up with the rapture, now they seedin’ the clouds
[chorus: turncoat dirty]
war journal, page one, gotta let ’em know
i got plenty rounds to go around and i’ma let ’em go
war journal, page two, it’s a massacre
them b+st+rds want a hit, i’m ’bout to give ’em what they asking for
we got a problem? well i’m here to resolve ’em
with this thirty lined up in a column (lined up in a column)
if y’all don’t hear me, let me turn up the volume
i got homies, motherf+cker, we mobbin’
[post+chorus: turncoat dirty]
motherf+cker we mobbin’
motherf+cker we mobbin’
motherf+cker we mobbin’
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