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chieftaine - double crossed lyrics

i’ve been on this come up since i woke up to this coma
reigning since the rain stopped pourin like sopa
suckas kushin yet they’re still softer than my sofa
i’m badder, cats ballin but i’m never finna choke up
k!ll the pop spittin b, my written’s be the orphans
delivery like storks, you ain’t make it like abortions
gettin thrown under the bus when you cross me
and you gettin carried on the net like lacrosse man
when you flo’, you soft like carpet in the booth
and you still act fake like clark kent in the booth
now you’re on the same linen bedding you were born in
your mom’s son rose, guess that’s why she’s still mourning
now sucka’s wanna break fast, i’m oj with the juice
lay the late tracks yet they still ride em like caboose
these trapping fly f-g suckas biting when they’re loose
i shoot cuz i’ve been hidden on the web like a recluse
i just want that one chance ta become emanci-pated
with the stanzas among shammers
i’m the unanswered, shooting like ya cameras
leave you bl–dy in a coffin like lung cancer
chris never miss on a silent night
i blow the spot and shut it down like a pilot light
flowing violent like suckas finna capsize
it ain’t the size of the gun, you better check your cap size
your mom hit her period, ya birth was never capitalized
i stole your girl, now i’m taking all her cat lives
i’ll take your life kid, you better hope you’re baptized
or better pray heavens gates ain’t barbed like cacti
they used to hang but now they’re untied now
and it seems the whole axis flipped upside down
cuz the f-gs who used to laugh at me are now tryna rap with me
only cuz i casually turn rappers into casualties
spitting sl!ck flo’s so you slippin and sliding
and i k!ll you with my message like texting and driving
my jams are jelly rolls, ‘quipped to keep your bellies swole
and i’m p-ssing on your 16’s, r kelly flow
you claim you hard, i wetchu then you’re softer than degiorno’s
and if they lock me up, i’m breaking out like teen hormones
you suckas screwed, so this looking like a p-rno
i never balled but i’m still tighter than some corn rows
i lead and you follow, ya’ll load the beef in the taco
my choice is: spit it or college, your choice is: spit it or swallow
me llamo gringo diablo, chilly spit, santiago
ain’t chasin after el gato, got iller noise, i’m chicago
you’re shaking on tracks, but wes autrey can’t save you
it’s funny you went pop but i’m the one who made you
you get my point? get the lead from my pencil?
you say you don’t want beef, kids be claimin he’s hindu
i been a blue ghost, y’all ain’t eating like pac man
ya inks rarely k!llin like tats in cat scans
better pack your gats man ‘fore i splat ya rap band
and i stick you like some lint on some slacks or black pants
your lines are flat man

- chieftaine lyrics

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