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sebastian dark - no control lyrics

[hook]
government shut downs in this war we have no control
fighting as a whole, me and tyrone man we the consul

[verse 1: sebastian dark]
on snapchat i be posting some dub streaks
got a tub that don’t reek, 7 times 2 mothaf-cka you too week
i’m like michael jordan, i’ve been in the air for a while and i’m not even 23
have so much green on me, the cash and i got plenty weed
for all the haters hatin on me, i’m more hotter than havana
actin like a thug with a bandana, make scarlette wetter than louisiana
i’m ready for war and i’m running b-tch i got h-lla stamina
sippin on fanta, more fly than the hawks in atlanta
i hurt ya, by droppin bombs, god’s universal
i k!ll this beat one time perfect attack with no rehearsal
speedin down the highway but we got cars goin slow like turtles
one day they be cool as stefan then flip back to urkel
i gotta take it to the next, start cashin’ checks
walkin through the streets dressed, being a corpse is next
lemme skip the foreplay, down on our fours legs
my game is getting stronger, money getting longer like growin dreads
i said i represent the lord, no adultery
and for your foes, don’t worry, i’ll have to get the savings and hurry
one day they be trying to be your friend then shoot like curry
fake -ss b-tches they scurry, you’re probably a f-ckin furry
get to mixing like a chemist, if it’s personal or business
light a spliff to this, and like jehovah’s witnesses
they begging for my money, i’m tired of a girl playing innocent
fire is spreading and these songs are too like sicknesses
or they think so, i travel light, f-ck a player hater and your ho i might
me against your crew, now that’s a fair fight
boot your pretty b-tch -ss boy, and then i take flight
and i need the cash to feed my astronomical appet-te
yeah, i know we’ll k!ll them all, cause we’re a godly team
witnesses saw the shots and i know they heard her scream
the critics can criticize but we’re the f-cking creme
digging as dug in the concrete, a disappearing dream
big money in the game ’cause the bread grows
b-tch that ain’t my baby, well i don’t really know
and this the v-a version of the symphony, let’s go
now i rap and blow, with a fire acid flow
some soul sister need some natural healing
i call it living, maybe not anymore as we do k!lling
some people trapped inside anger pain alone feeling
when we see; freedom of speech, freedom of listening

[hook]
fighting as a whole, me and tyrone man we the consul
government shut downs in this war we have no control

- sebastian dark lyrics

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