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harlem spartans – vengeance lyrics

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[intro]
spartan gang
ching, vengeance, k on the k, vengeance
vengeance, k on the k
vengeance, k on the k, vengeance
vengeance, k on the k

[verse 1: tg millian]
pattern man, grab man, stab man, bally on my face like taliban
i’m in the trap for the cash man, ride out black out like batman
sa rambo blade, say it in his face, bro bro loves to attack man
spinner on me i’m strapped man, i pray it don’t jam, don’t jam man
o my bro is a kuku don, my bro mizmac is a mad man
jojo my blood ‘nuff times we har-ss man, loyal to the gang can’t backstab
they splash their friends can’t touch their opps, harlemk they’re just acting
they splash their friends can’t touch their opps, harlemk they’re just acting

[verse 2: jojo]
masked up looking all saudi, grown men screaming out ‘low me
then run like ladies, these babies, getting down dads this not for the net or the ads
certain man in too deep tell him stay with his shank
my hammer is bae, like to play with my barrel, no shanks on deck so i kick him in his (?)
gave me a graze no need for a st-tch, now i’m beefing a snitch, pray he don’t sing like a christmas carol
tg, gg jump out like they don’t know nothing about park
we lurk they run now they come like hide n seek in the dark, hide n seek in the dark

[verse 3: sa]
step round there who’s on? harlem man turn the hardest soft, blade in and out your boss
spartans ride nonstop, ain’t got a splash then i got a dot dot
black blade is long, bellz on my waist, jump out pull it out it’s on, pull it out it’s on
spartans rage, spartans run out, back out the swords and blades
leg shots no way, k on the k ride out tryna get mans face
spartans rage, spartans run out, back out the swords and blades
leg shots no way, k on the k ride out tryna get mans face

[verse 4: sd]
we relentless members, spartans veterans, repercussion and vengeance
spartans bop, samurai swords and guns we don’t stop
we do this for fun, they run left mates, swear we put blade in tops
do things on streets, f-ck cid ‘cause they got my team in the box
i’m with sa, n-gga shouldn’t drop cause you gotta take one for your squad
i’m mad like max, see our targets and they run like gyal
pray that your boy don’t lack or get grabbed
spartans shoot and spartans trap, we nap creeps, that’s real not rap
brown and bad but she act brand new like she don’t give hat

[outro: sa]
spartans rage, spartans run out back out the words and blades
leg shots, no way, k on the k, ride out tryna get man’s face
spartans rage, spartans run out back out the words and blades
leg shots, no way, k on the k, ride out tryna get man’s face



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