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haystak - kindness for weakness lyrics

stak mac
alias mr. nice guy
don’t let the sweet taste fool ya
same thing make ya laugh will make ya cry, uh

i’m viscous like an inbred pit bull
mother f-ckers necks break when my b-tch pulls up
got a whole lot of people that hate my guts
i keep them w’s up clutching my nuts like what
whats up with y’all in here tonight
came to see the boy get live well then alright
let me get a drink
clear my throat
spit the wickedest sh-t i’ve ever wrote
i go for broke i go for throat
straps smoke when i’m provoked
blood soaked b-tton ups that’s no joke better
get up out your business while the getting good
tomorrows not promised no graveyard you in the woods
front page of the paper body found, you in the woods
its what it was people understood the good ol’ days
you don’t violate the code then expect no consequences
and everybody know what comes to snitches and b-tches, come on

don’t take my kindness for weakness soft hearted and its a sweetness
relentless about my business murderous merciless
my intentions are viscous ruthless and ambitious
don’t take my kindness for weakness don’t take my kindness for weakness
don’t take my kindness for weakness soft hearted and its a sweetness
relentless about my business murderous merciless
my intentions are viscous ruthless and ambitious
don’t take my kindness for weakness don’t take my kindness for weakness

i came from around dudes that just -ssume slit your throat as
look at your -ss if you didn’t f-ck with they cash
pull shotguns out in broad daylight
kids scurry like roaches when you hit the lights
blue light hit the block but my o.g’s
stood in the middle of the street
punked the police told them they
wasn’t about to take them anyplace
call them f-ggots and b-tches even spit in they face
and i ain’t afraid of catching a case
i yank that thing out waist and put one in your face
motherf-cker if its beef we can go get the ak’s
come back to this motherf-cker spray up the whole place
i want to drink some drinks i ain’t trying to go crazy
but after a minute all that motherf-cking eyeing me phase me
homie can’t you see me rapping to this young lady
catch me outside in the white mercedes, b-tch uh

bullet riddled crime scene tape chalk and news crews
everybody saw it no ones telling on those fools
they came through in old schools
it happened so fast just blast blast blast blast
some wounds were flesh wounds others were fatal
the boss took one to the stomach got an additional naval
but he made it for a second it looked real bad
when he left the hospital man dude was mad
on some soldier sh-t load the clip
this beef might never be over with
we going merc they whole crew homies minds gone
murder murder murder that’s all his minds on
he said retaliation must be fast, we going
knock some respect out they motherf-cking -ss
from here on out every time we see them we going blast
so help me they going all be in caskets b-st-rds

- haystak lyrics

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