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tyswarm - we brought an ied into west houston airport! lyrics

(pump that automatic glock makes you feel the rev) x5

[tyswarm]
over b+tch, or like ball and when like swish (swish)
# when they clip, and [?]
k!ll if you snitch, wanting gang walk with a drip, (brrr)
hit they clip, making them want off that sh+t
best is this game test this and
i know your stressed b+tch because you’re on my pest list like
i will carry your career why, means your in f+cking sane
# said to me, motherf+cking while your a train
be close side right through the opposition
checkmate! b+tch we in the twelfth position
put a beam to your door if we catch you snitching
never poor with the floor, man we always switching

[clone]
back in forth with this sh+t
hit a motherf+cker if he eat all this
hit a motherf+cker if he be like us
ride with me if he be like us
yeah left then right then robin switch
# then i’ll leave you with an itch
# [?] b+tch
# any these days your gon’ fall off and
i’m f+cked up, i’ve been dead forever
wanna f+ck around now for anyone ever
i’m f+cked up, i’ve been dead forever
# i’m pressing on the knife and praying to cellar
i don’t want to take it back but speak for me
# if you really want to die for fine with me
# [?] choppa’ [?] and ima
pull up to your spot we gon’ have a special time
[tyswarm]
# hopped up on [?] and my hands say goodnight
# go an [?] is she kidding me right
i find it kinda funny that they say they wanna die
but they’ve never felt pain like this before
# me and ty couple times on the steps [?]
# [?]
‘cuz we all the f+cking time, all these b+tches hit my line
‘cuz i know how to get them going when i hit the flow
# i watch them panties drop, hotspot, b+tch i cause a lot of [?]
# money i [?]
f+ck this game and f+ck this hoe
f+ck this game and f+ck you hoe
here’s how its meant to go

[mayaw]
d+d+d+d+dark+grey boy on the premises
up on these motherf+ckers cuz i am the dre. and i do not give a f+ck
# why you [?]
throw this sh+t, f+ck a wrist, i will never had enough
# [?]
f+ck all odds, i be smoking ’till i’m drunk
i+i+i+i don’t need the automatic but my ass could knock you out
why y’all looking enigmatic all i see is f+cking doubts
i know you feel that you matter, spit me out your f+cking mouth
why the f+ck you think your fantastic that’s why i burn you down
i don’t need to be at your house, just to f+ck your spouse
my aunt be smoking on the gun screaming till’ he’s f+cking loud
((lyricists order may not be correct, lyrics may not be correct))
((# means that the lyrics are uncertain))

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