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ghettosocks – double desert eagles lyrics

[intro: sadat x]
yeah, stop playing with them guns boy
either you gon’ lay them down, or you gon’ hold ’em yours
new york, that’s a hard place for that sh-t boy
y’all just beast on that

[verse 1: ghettosocks]
violence perpetuates violence, alert the medics
what’s concealed between the first and the third amendments
what allowed a church attendant to murder lenin
get an autograph, come back burst and end it
let’s fight tooth and nail to prove truth prevails
drop an uzi in the movie watch it boost ya’ sales
they name ’em after animals and endangered species
the pitter-patter of metal’ll rearrange ya’ faces
schools won’t touch it, it’s apparent fools’ll stray off
discipline is uncool so parents choose to lay off
kiddies run around like it’s ferris bueller’s day off
till cops kick the door in, stare into the ar
so controversial conscious rappers lose consciousness
and the ex-cons never had consciences
conflict of interest in business and politics
who’s gonna argue with a well-armed populace?

[chorus: ghettosocks & -samples-]
and right about now i’ll use my authority
“’cause i’m like the wizard and you look lost like dorothy”
the horror be when i return for my real people
“birds’ll split wigs h-tting like, some double desert eagles”

[verse 2: sadat x]
[?], gun
most everybody out here seen one, or at least seen what’s it done (baow)
did you ever lose one, did you ever choose one?
it’s something about handling the gun
make you feel like “i wish a n-gg- would in the hood, whatever”
it’s more guns in the cold weather
you wear a big coat on, leather
and you walk wit’ it and it pop you gotta come blasting ’cause you can be sent, to the everlasting
but once you are past it you gone
n-gg-s will grieve but eventually move on
you know them boys come fast when them bodies start dropping
and the snitches and the cameras the first place they check
d’s love a good chase, yo that’s they rep
you don’t wanna go to new york court, they’ll lose you up near the canadians
and if you have any previous f’s, breathe freedom’s last breath

[verse 3: patience]
pair of ordinants’ f-cking vow of silence
busy bees, worker ants, drones, sound of lions
rang, bang bang, probably walking distance
from the manufacturer, imagine it, call me cynic
never settle, drooling over these heavy metals
fetish for weaponry, wack depositions at every level
from fledgling rebel to veteran pig, to scr-p the gun registry affects the ghetto and kids
and it’s true, from hauling kalashnikovs across the bering strait
to glock brandishing, hold it like larenz tate
now i was more impressionable than i’d care to say
in my haven daydreaming america’s errant ways
so here’s the serenade of the flare grenade
a canadian rap renaissance to the [?] days
a beat coil spring reaction to too much tragedy
a call to arms down, but the shoot-’em-up game distracted me

[outro: -sample- & sadat x]
“double desert eagles”
ghettosocks
[?]
yeah

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