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harun, hyles - bunk! lyrics

come in there strapped witta tool, uh
come in there strapped witta tool, uh
come in there strapped with a tool, uh

them n+ggas talking the gang finna shoot em
osama bin laden like bang n+ggas nuke em
that boy a stain he get popped then we loot em
them bullets hit that n+gga back and go thru em ,uh

come in there strapped witta tool, yuh
come in there strapped witta tool, yuh
come in there strapped with a tool, yuh

n+ggas wan pop us okay then it’s cool
i get my choppa and aim it at you
and my, choppa got vocals it sang when it shoot
do not play wit us my gang full of goons, uh

you get popped, like sum coke

body drop, to the floor

get a mop, and some soap

all these opps getting smoked

n+ggas cops, do the most

always talk, never closing they mouth, always open for clout n+ggas hoes, like (pause)

you g+ngb+ng on facebook, uh
n+ggas talk like they hard but they ain’t look
n+ggas get offed inna yard where they came up
bl!ck hit em awfully hard get em stained up
end him like words getting drawn onna paper
then wiping all of it off wit erasers, uh
ar down his throat like it taste good
n+ggas getting clocked inna jaw if the say sum wrong
better watch how you talk get wasted
we ain’t playing games with these n+ggas we ah shake sum, quick

n+ggas big dawgs till they face to a clip. then they shake like a jit and beg for his life

if the gun jam you get offed witta knife
chase ya mans down from the start of the night

till the sunrise, get yo gone like a flight, swear to god these n+ggas all bark no bite

n+gga wanna fight then it’s on bring a pipe my guys bl!ck back on sight no cap

up that strap ona clique i’ll whip outta nine ona quicks and it bang on slat

drop my set get popped like a perc get left ona curb wit ya brains inna grass

pull up at ya curb wit a gang full of masks you a stain on bro just a thang we ah grab

beefing wit a n+gga that’s death to a mac big glock knock a n+gga top off on sack

we don’t run ones we move in a pack we ruthless and strapped you shoot we spazz, uh

come in there strapped witta tool, uh
come in there strapped witta tool, uh
come in there strapped with a tool, uh

them n+ggas talking the gang finna shoot em
osama bin laden like bang n+ggas nuke em
that boy a stain he get popped then we loot em
them bullets hit that n+gga back and go thru em ,uh

come in there strapped witta tool, yuh
come in there strapped witta tool, yuh
come in there strapped with a tool, yuh

n+ggas wan pop us okay then it’s cool
i get my choppa and aim it at you
and my, choppa got vocals it sang when it shoot
do not play wit is my gang full of goons, bang

- harun hyles lyrics

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