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ransom, conway the machine & v don - commandments lyrics

[intro: ransom]
this sh+t chaotic
ayo, hold on, ayo, that right there
ayo con, pass the, pass that mccallum
yeah, right there, right there

[chorus: conway the machine]
spider bags the bomb today (spider bags the bomb)
spider bags the bomb today
my shooter catch one a day
my shooter catch one

[verse 1: conway the machine]
these n+ggas can’t f+ck with me, i got way too much hustle
n+gga think he braddock ’til we pushed up on him
pop that n+gga in his muscle
just know a n+gga dying if he ever try and tussle
my little partner gon bust you
got the mini 14 in the damu fly duffel
on the eastside, where they catch bodies by the couple
i did it for the crib in mount venice, eating squid
no rappers ever offended me, i’d k!ll him if he did
got a switch on a russian stick, punching like kitsch
if you don’t die, you gon’ lose whatever something that got hit
hood sh+t, ten thousand dollar fit, told my b+tch
i could tell she never dealt with a n+gga that’s really rich
[verse 2: ransom]
yeah, i see our n+ggas all in your feelings now
let me guess, you took a break from the shooting, robbing and dealing vows
this villain vows to eliminate fakers who love to grin and smile
why would you judge a n+gga like me when you never been to trial?
you still a child, spending your pocket change on a watch and chain
we not the same, you use the props and fame just to stop the pain
you n+ggas must be kidding me
you’re saying real sh+t but your movements is kind of jittery
that’s timid vibes that you’re giving me
realize that you real lies gon’ usually come with your misery
we arise from a sea of gods, i’m usually crude with the imagery
use these views to see vividly, the sh+t is clear
you n+ggas weird, rapping just to be seen
when i do this so i can disappear
yeah, i am legend who acts alone, you rappers clones
my creed helped me take a test that i passed alone
nervous when them facts are shown
the ten commandments preached on the ave
i wrote all them tacts in stone, n+gga, i’ll crack your bone

[chorus: conway the machine]
spider bags the bomb today (spider bags the bomb)
spider bags the bomb today
my shooter catch one a day
my shooter catch one

- ransom conway the machine v don lyrics

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