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slik jack - blick in my bible hand lyrics

verse:
nafarious status compared to a savage for various actions
felonys,infractions,stabbings, penetentary clashes
streets glorifying assassins, horrorfy’em wit ratchets
we organized crime captains normalizing the ravage
buck 50 face gashes ,we raise glasses wit bandits
unbury bodys in caskets for jewels and family assets
franklyns in gucci baggadge . trappin+in+louis fabrics
motel room wit da cannons. buisness boomin+wit+addicts
a hundred and 2 carats,, shiney+ slik+jack medallions
if ya lips slap ,my big gats ,make wigs+blast+ta fragments
.my mexican gunslingers keep+ thumb fingers on cash bricks
sip tequila sunrise bumpin deliquent habits
listen, 2 guns tucked ,under the matress
and incase i gotta run i gotta nikey store in my cabnets
you tryna sn+tch my link you got it backwards
you notta gangsta.. you and ya cl!ck legit scripted hollywood actors
watch the magic happen one call and your body vanished
get yourself a gun ,cuz karates not an advantage
full metal jacket bananas fire’d up like dragons
i out rapped anybody i considered a challange
self proclaimed ,best cadence in the game
but f+ck all the glamor and glits ,the kid came ta get payd
if you see me come rush ya ,…you in some sh+t like ukrain
get it ?…. come rush ya, ukrain … awwww forget it you lame
aggressive wit blades . spinem like propellers on planes
sever ya legs, call you leuitenant dan .fanning the flames
adding insult ta injury theres ice in my veins
thats why you never heard slik jack and nice guy a phrase
chorus:
in the name of the father in name of the son
lord please watch over me
as im blazing my gun
one !! what what whawhat one !

verse 2:

can’t prepare for this psychological warfare its unpredicatable
so quit the bull… son you ain’t equipt ta go .. blow for blow
toe ta toe , doe for doe , dope for dope garanteed you overdose
face ta face i broke ya nose. where you at ? no one knows
bulletproof baklavas yayo guns in da cargo
ricardo won’t see tomorrow if he caught ablaing ta narco
psychotic sicario wit the bionic cardio
6 million dollar man get the cash then im adios
i stay cooking and on the move i gotta trolley stoves
corner boys know the rocky roads when it come ta party stones
but they lobby pros you walk by and get finessed like fabio
lord keep safe from my enemies wit this chrome calico”

chorus:
in the name of the father in name of the son
lord please watch over me
as im blazing my gun
one !! what what whawhat one !

- slik jack lyrics

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