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tadar - trained killer lyrics

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[hook: tadar]
foi mgt that be the nation
farrakhan the doctor so we bring him patients
slaying satan swiftly ain’t got no patience
we train k!llers boa, you dudes is faking

[verse 1: tadar]
all black suit with a all black tie
300 k!llers that’s all that’s gone die
don’t be afraid when you look me in my eye
i’m one of the gods, don’t look to the sky
all salutes when you looking at i
my gifted wings they looking so fly
vanity things when i’m riding by
success in the air so inhale be the time
born in h-ll but we’ll make it in time
darkness dreams and i’m looking for shine
pilot dreams that’s all on my mind
we begging for nothing success from the grind
knocking out bundles, and keeping it humble
we ready to snap on every single one of you
no need for that weapon what that little gun gone do
ten thousand fears standing in front of you
pulling your card, hope you got man in you
if you get scared stay where you standing dude
fire in the air and this where it’s landing
dripping in blood taking colorful souls
draped in the fine, the finest of golds
the sweetest of fruits, that’s all when i dine
the deepest of roots, that’s all from the son
rocking the cradle, that’s all from ah gun

[hook: tadar]
foi mgt that be the nation
farrakhan the doctor so we bring him patients
slaying satan swiftly ain’t got no patience
we train k!llers boa, you dudes is faking x2

[verse 2: tadar]
dreadful craft to good at my craft
catching theey thoughts so i shake and i jive
drilling for war the pain in our eyes
the gates is open, mama don’t cry
sending down bombs, beware of the sky
elijah is coming and that’s no lie
better start running or fight and still die
obama don’t run take a bite of your fries
so don’t get mad when we feed them lies
islam and this world, we breaking them ties
suited and booted, black suit and bow ties
islam is rooted don’t begin and don’t die
saying my name i’m kunta kinte
my mind my nine, so i shoot to empty
the final call bundles by plenty
i k!ll with no sweat, no time
for sympathy

[hook: tadar]
foi mgt that be the nation
farrakhan the doctor so we bring him patients
slaying satan swiftly ain’t got no patience
we train k!llers boa, you dudes is faking x2



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