infinity knives & brian ennals - don't let the smooth taste fool you lyrics
[intro]
a brown person spit in your hamburger and eat it right in front of you and call you a nig+
[verse 1]
whole lotta gang sh+t, bang, bang, bang, b+tch
strapped up, n+gga, we slidin’
me and knives on the run, twelve on our tail
libs mad ’cause we shot joe biden
turnin’ on the news, everybody cryin’
we ain’t scared, we ain’t hidin’
we ain’t goin’ peaceful, we ridin’
i’m nine fivin’, nows i got a license so i’m drivin’
cops behind us, we don’t hear sirens
ducked off, vibin’, i’m not dyin’ in silence
plus, i got a 8 ball up under my privates
[verse 2]
nation of islam is feds
malcolm x found out and that’s why he’s dead
told my shrink he’s gotta changе my med
go to d.c. and chop heads
k!lled all thе buffalo and burned the teepees
resurrect nat turner with a bong and a ouija
kids with the squeegees givin’ ’em pistols
so they can rob practice instead of cleanin’ your windows
that would be awesome, her salad i’m tossin’
one day you’re here, the next youbutch dawson
n+ggas said no more sorries [?] apologisin’ [?] f+ckin’ right
feds got cameras, we got hammers
how you gettin’ block money? you from indiana
you ain’t no tough guy, you scammer
mario kart, use yo’ bananas
turn the whole car to a maxi pad
have his whole brain leakin’ on the plexiglas
bunch a fake guns at your video shoot
they don’t wanna rap, they just wanna look cute
they just wanna sing like [?]
they just wanna sell out like snoop
i’m hoppin’ out the plane with grenades, no shoots
[verse 1]
whole lotta gang sh+t, bang, bang, bang, b+tch
strapped up, n+gga, we slidin’
me and knives on the run, twelve on our tail
libs mad ’cause we shot joe biden
turnin’ on the news, everybody cryin’
we ain’t scared, we ain’t hidin’
we ain’t goin’ peaceful, we ridin’
i’m nine fivin’, nows i got a license so i’m drivin’
cops behind us, we don’t hear sirens
ducked off, vibin’, i’m not dyin’ in silence
plus, i got a 8 ball up under my…
[verse 3]
n0body knows sh+t, everybody just guessin’
die with the lie, don’t start confessin’
i start wars over chord progressions
n+ggas ain’t stunners, they just motherf+ckin’ runners
sleep whole winters, wake up and eat summers
blind can feel me, b+tch, i been braille
conspiracy theories, i rap chemtrails
we got bombs in the mail
m track trains get derailed
[?] and black tail
they put perfection on a cross [?]
[verse 4]
i’m jesus, no cross, off a couple of rails
made my coke dealer rich off a couple of sales
exposed the red tiles and chop off the scales
they worship pedophiles like socrates
i’m n+gga robin hood, come rob with me
but make sure they can’t afford they doctors fees
’cause democracy [?] of me
look, even with your hands on the wheel [?] shoot to k!ll
that’s why we throw parties where cops get k!lled
and i don’t really miss my pops for real
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