sixkaa - world war 3hree lyrics
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yeah i bring a knife to a fist fight
we going sci fi hands up on the mic
gonna die tonight
lets k!ll him polite alrighthe tryna fight but all he do is bite
yeah it aint feeling right
world war three with the mag 9
hold it tight haters comming at me saying my music too dark and loud
they heads up in the clouds
i aint gon doubt he gon shout
what you talking bout?
tilt his body south
he as weak as a girl scout
send him to texas so he can feel precious with a gun on his side
fired tight i might hit him like a knight
punch like a great white
nerdy kid looking like dwight
he cant write he in fright because we gon fight we pitch forks and big a torch
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