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ynx716, conway the machine & graphwize - a killer's killer (remix) lyrics

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[intro: ynx716]
uh, ynx, 716
the cycle never ends
retaliation
conway the machine

[verse 1: ynx716]
yo, i said, yo, look, if karma was an object it’d be gunsmoke
i watch the fallen soldiers fall victim while they unload it
a care? should come to every motive, in a different way
’cause temples flare, shots fire and they ricochet
my mind in amazement, complacent in these streets
for long enough, it only equal up to funeral arrangements
bullets remain namеless, so i will never at you
statutе of limitations, need something to attach truth
yo, just doin’ what they had to, them bullets end you
the only goal is to get even, and the cycle continues (the cycle continues)
so look what you into, a grudge turn to bad relations
the bad relations turn murda, now retaliation
eye for an eye, revelations didn’t say we be our own demise
you gotta get, even once your homie die
a lonely ride as you go to meet your doom
heaven and h+ll, maybe the upper room, we better get in tune

[chorus: ynx716]
a k!ller’s k!ller, n+gga
uh, cycle never ends
retaliation
a k!ller’s k!ller
the cycle never ends
[wassup now, mothaf+cka?]
retaliation [x4]
[he said, “wait, i wanna talk”]
[i put his brains on the sidewalk]
[verse 2: conway the machine]
yeah, i’m from a block where they move yola (cap)
ice in the pot make it lock when they use soda
og leave the spot, it’s nuts that he do fold up (uh)
ride around with his glock in his new rover (he feelin’ good)
yeah, he got knocked with a few o’s
he’s soft, came home with a chip on his huge shoulders (he throwin’ that bullsh+t!)
not showin’ no respect to these new soldiers
but in these streets ain’t no mothaf+ckn’ do+overs (not at all)
these youngins want respect too (huh)
hah, that little n+gga got a tattoo (cap)
you got a body 10 years ago, so what? (so what, n+gga?)
that little n+gga leavin’ n+ggas wet too (boom boom boom boom!)
yeah, caught him while he was high and sleepin’
saw him at wing kings with his b+tch buyin’ chicken (hahahahaha!)
youngin ain’t forgettin’, he on a rida mission
his iron spittin’, now they sayin’… (brrrrrrrrr)
yeah



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