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ranna royce - smith & wesson lyrics

intro
in sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came

verse 1
once upon a time i was walkin’ round the way girl
thinking of a rhyme double l cool j to the face
i was packed in case
strapped in mace/mase
n0body hold me down without a chase
this one dude tried to lure me to his car
tried to be rude but sure ain’t got far
he opened the door held a pistol on me
this chosen ass wh0re became crystal for free
he smoked me, choked me, then provoked me
i went along just like a love song
his was keith and i was covered in sweat
hard to breathe and i was twisted in threat
he put his hand in between my thighs
then i realized that he closed his eyes
reached on the floor got a hold of the gun
fortnite score shot him right in the nuts
didn’t thank him that the hammer was back
while hotshot tried his hammer in my back
here’s a dead body in the drivers seat
this flood matter cause stupendous screams
h+lla blood splatter for forensic sheets
took the mud clapper this horrendous heat
got an +n+lysis for the scene
his +n+l+list include me
i took the gat and i+ran
i took the gat and i+ran
i’m running towards iran
they coming for my hands
as i’m running for my life i hear the cop cars
they driving to a life that i just added to a top gun
no stop sign flying like maverick
no chop time i’m drying my havoc
hook
smith & wesson
(4x)
i never did that
(repeat)
that voice that calls to me

verse 2
how can they accuse me, i was only 13
i was an acute thing with a chronic 16
in my backpack place the 500 magnum
with no new tag race like indy 500
finally got home so i turned on the screen
nancy grace and don lemon looking for me
nasty trace a con felon, raw weapon, jaw venom, law lesson
they shooken by me
i’m a king of cr+p like bubba sparxxx
i sing and rap like marky mark
(good vibration)
guess what i did with the f+ckin’ gun
lose virginity f+ckin’ one
chamber in my chamber like a bullet vibrator
c+ck back, rock back, if i shoot shoot
tigger bang bang then my ovaries blew blew
that’ll be bomb p+ssy
with a bomb sh+ll/bombsh+ll
caused by a bomb uzi
that f+cked a bomb belle
two bodies and blood types on a heater in hours
one from below the belt the other from my hymen shower
i pistol whipped myself like r kelly in the closet prowler
now i’ll signal help like kelly rowland in survivor
gettin’ rid of evidence, what do i do?
multi taskin’ like carole baskin with a basket of her man
chopped and screwed
cemented the strap into a big ass rock went to houston
dropped and threw it in a bayou
hook
smith & wesson
(4x)
you know i did that
(repeat)

i don’t give a f+ck about a b+tch
i lost my sh+t to a steel murder stick
(repeat)

smith & wesson
(3x)
f+ck a lesson

outro
the phantom of the opera is there

- ranna royce lyrics

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