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jaximus - death by beretta lyrics

[verse 3 – canibus]
i am lord of the fireflies, death by beretta is a diatribe
ignited by the eye of the tiger
put him to sleep with a tranquilizer, the one eyed pirate’s a sniper
you never seen a scope with windshield wipers?
mandatory confirmation required by the spotter before you can fire
go jogging in my morning attire
ghillie suit team realtree troop
keep me in the loop, shoot! when you see the billy goat eat soup
crawl in the mud, i don’t know how i got poisonous frog blood on my boots
could paralyze n-gg-s the size of a moose
the wounded wolf with a cracked tooth, the old school dmx spook
hot pursuit, jump from roof to roof
i got a canine that cost 9k, he do whatever i say
he even put the pin back in grenade
fileshare, music to my ears, the sound of metal zippers and velcro when i pack my outdoor gear
get the f-ck up! we outta here!
prepare for nightmare with no fear
i blow smoke when my snout breathe air
fog so thick, they can’t see clear
they blood so thin, they p-ss out whenever they closed to scared
they shook! i sharpie autograph they little blackbooks
tell ’em “look, don’t think this means you off the hook”
late night jooks that doublecross crooks
transportin’ the kush, special forces, camcorders, and books
paddywagon bodybaggin’ -ss-ssins
jiu-jitsu ground attack, grabbin’ cauliflower ears from wrastlin’
calm down, we just practicin’, roll that sh-t, light it up, then p-ss it to him
don’t ask him again
my pen and paper go together like thames river and big ben
drunk off gin, with a sh-tfaced grin
the maker’s mark, laser paint the forward operatin’ base in the dark
we like a school of dolphins chasin’ a shark
i’ll scr-pe your glint tape off, you ain’t even worth your weight in salt
i’ll make a satellite erase your thoughts
ucmj couldn’t afford the day to day cost required to make sure ten thousand bars could take off
and now here i am, there you are
what the deal n-gg-? draw!
i’m talkin’ ’bout steel not straws
they call me roy rogers with a fist full of dollars
dirty -ss poncho, with a horse named dodger
train robber ali baba, obama hussein hussama
we both got the same baby momma
she wrote me a letter, i read it as they pulled the lever
‘i’ll always love you’ – death by beretta

- jaximus lyrics

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