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​t4bicore - sweatshop shootout lyrics

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[verse 1]
had me under labor since i came through as a taino
all these pigs think they control me like an 1800 afro let me rest
f+ck a strike it’s giving less
like cartels i’ll leave a mess
grab a glocky and a vest
ill shoot em for my best

[chorus]
just another day for a sweatshop shootout
once i lay down every grave i be making h+lla lootouts
said he better count his days he gon’ meet up wit his maker
cut this b+tch up with a hatchet have his half like a centaur

[verse 2]
drowning hateful b+tches in a pit of sulfuric acid
b+tch i rule thе proletariat i break up rich’s havocs
all thesе money hungry b+tches should go carve a f+cking lettuce
bullets big enough to blow ya brain out for my violent fetish
b+tch im pumping shots at the parking lot you betta run
his head on my dot let that mother f+cker know he done
let his body rot put him in his coffin steal his green
i need some better guns i might grab a f+cking rpg

[chorus]
just another day for a sweatshop shootout
once i lay down every grave i be making h+lla lootouts
said he better count his days he gon’ meet up wit his maker
cut this b+tch up with a hatchet have his half like a centaur
[outro]
ugh, my f+ckin voice hurts



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