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malcolm smalls - massacre of the innocents lyrics

[verse 1]
we had the cipher goin down, pretty b-tches and weed
and liquor is flowin, you know how n-ggas get when they keyed
you know how i mack, like baby come and get you a seat
right on my lap, and maybe i can hit to the beat
d-mn near 3, i’m feelin hit the couch and crash
about to p-ss, until i saw a mouth get tagged
you ever see a whole soul get smacked outta n-gga body
so hard, his legs shaky, like he out here playin hockey
sh-t happens in a blink of eye, bottles could fly
people die, thinkin lives ain’t worth more than somebody’s pride
cats fumble over stools tryna break up the fight
instigating it like, you gonna let ya face get swiped?
my boy tay slappin’ fire outta these n-ggas
and buck caught the hands, that’s what happens when you slippin
we draggin cats out, cause matters could flip with the quickness
buck lookin at tay’s eyes, like n-gga it ain’t over til you..

[chorus]
get it
mask over the face, all they know is to bang
when it comes to the beef, goin’ hard in the paint
all we got is our my name, all they know is they gang
walking with no restraints, say the word, and they sprayin..
like i’ma make you, get it

[verse 2]
all this anger in the court, on some wish i could sh-t
while the lawyer keep on sayin how he was a good kid
hear the mother cryin while they run the whole scene back
when all he know is violence, how you think he gon’ react?
same story, different kid, ya know raised without a father
he was locked up for drugs and voluntary manslaughter
even as an a student, he still had his problems
did sh-t for acceptance, tryna earn a profit
had fear up in his heart, but he ain’t wanna show it
so he takes that ak, and shoots the sh-t until it’s smokin
only 16, he ain’t learn to handle his emotions
he just know when disrespected, that he’s actin on the impulses
thought we’d get a sob story and we listened
like he won’t a thug, college was his vision
just a baby needing saving, cause the hood took his ambitions
but he got colder, sayin it won’t over, til a muhf-cka

[chorus]

[verse 3]
there’s a bunch of kids like ’em, money with no license
all off keys, ugh.. letting that ice-fish
he gets so high, that his eyes look frightening
5 foot five, but with the 9ne he’s like a t-tan
at least in his mind, tryna numb his insides
as his clutches on his ak, today somebody dies..
i wonder how somebody’s quick throw away they life
i guess you give a n-gga power, and you see what comes to light
in broad day, went up dawgs place, and nah wait…
there he go, tay standing with the calm face
stayin in the shadows, it’ll be battle if they cross ways
drugs got him paranoid, he think somebody saw ’em pace
let it off, spray, it’s like the time slowed down
no more the kid in high school, he thinks he’s an adult now
loud screams, sh-t don’t happen like they do in movies
he can’t even control the tooly, miss-in’ until somebody finna….

[chorus]

- malcolm smalls lyrics

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