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shooter philly tyraq - put him in that grave lyrics

[verse 1: shooter philly tyraq]
i’m the reaper, call me tyraq when i step in the zone
heart cold like the steel, you feel the chill in your bones
they tried to cross me, now they layin’ flat on the stone
ridin’ deep with my gang, they ain’t never alone
hollows loaded in the clip, yeah, it’s ready to spray
talkin’ big on my name, now it’s judgment day
from the trenches to the block, i been paving the way
but step wrong, and i’ll have you meeting dirt where you lay
lights out, no escape, you can’t run from the fate
my shooters move silent, put respect on my plate
i was born for this life, got revenge in my veins
every shot that i take leaves a mark like a stain
pull the mask down slow, and it’s game time for real
ain’t no bargainin’ here when you mess with my deal
philly streets in my blood, you can feel it, it’s raw
every word that i spit is a criminal law
jayson savage on the flank, and he creepin’ with heat
lil’ reek got the chopper, got the whole crew on fleet
yeah, they know when we slide, ain’t no comin’ back from
ain’t no prayers gonna save you from this blacked+out drum
it’s a warning to my opps, better stay out my lane
i’m a legend in the game, and my name hold weight like a chain
in the shadow of the block where the k!llers and thieves play
put ‘em in that grave, and we vanish into the gray
from the southside corners to the northside blocks
every soul that we take, we collect like stocks
they can’t see us in the dark; we were raised in the shade
by the time the sun rises, they’ll be put in that grave
[verse 2: jayson savage daniels]
i’m the savage with the chrome, let it bark like a beast
when i’m lurkin’ in the shadows, it’s a feast for the streets
i don’t talk, i let the steel have the final say
when the hammer get to clappin’, bet your crew fade away
i came from the dirt, now i’m deep in the game
put the hood on my back, and i carry the name
ain’t no love for the weak, we respect only pain
when the smoke clears out, only bodies remain
scope locked, i’m precise, yeah, i aim for the head
leave a mark so profound, they gon’ wish they was dead
we don’t run, we don’t hide, we just slide on the code
every bullet got a story from the nights in the cold
lil’ reek by my side, tyraq steering the ship
if you play with the gang, better hope we don’t trip
from the alleys to the corners, we control all the heat
we the gang of the dark, every rival defeat
got the devil on my shoulder, and he whisperin’ clear
“take ‘em out, leave no doubt, make the message sincere.”
so i load up the mag and let my demons engage
savage life, we deliver, put ‘em deep in that grave

[verse 3: lil’ reek the savage]
i’m the savage, lil’ reek, with the glock on my hip
when the beef hit the fan, i make the whole block flip
ain’t no mercy in my heart, i was bred for this life
every move calculated, every strike with a knife
yeah, they call me the grim reaper when i step in the field
every shot deadly accurate, every target get k!lled
got my k!llers in the cut, yeah, they ready to ride
when we pull up on your block, it’s a homicide vibe
black hoodie, black gloves, and the mask on tight
when i creep through the night, it’s a terrifying sight
iron streets where i’m from, taught me rules of the game
if you cross the wrong line, you get burned in the flame
ain’t no fair fights here, we just play to win
once the bullets start flyin’, ain’t no way to repent
they said talk is cheap, so i bought a new stick
now the silence of the trigger got ‘em prayin’ real quick
i’m the middle+less in the crew, but my heart is the coldest
got a bag full of tools, and i keep ‘em all loaded
lil’ reek, i’m the savage, better watch where you step
‘cause one wrong move, and you gon’ pay the debt
when tyraq give the word, i let the draco sing
every shot hit the mark, watch the chaos it bring
jayson savage got my back, he’s a beast in the fray
when the dust finally settles, they’ll be put in that grave
yeah, we takin’ no losses, we built for this life
if they k!ll my homie, then they pay with the price
every opp that we see gets erased from the page
it’s lil’ reek, i’m the savage, put ‘em deep in that grave

- shooter philly tyraq lyrics

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