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yung fdr - war crimes lyrics

intro:
gatmasta:
more f+cking cases. (distorted)
poob:
the definition of insanity
topshelfstanley:
what was that about?
gatmasta:
uh+hahahaha

chorus:
fdr:
yeah, he dropped another bomb in syria, now j+pan
he with poob, f+ck the rules, that’s his right hand man
he a demon, always creeping, he gonna put it in yo head
war crime, that’s fosho crime, gas em’ til’ they dead

verse 1:
fdr:
spend a tour in the philippines in 1898
bombed a hospital, shot a f+cking child in the face
and he starved the civilians as he went upon his massacre
cars, blow em’ up, k!ll the driver and the passenger

(demented tone)
at mines on the city street, yuh
got half a mind, to up and end the streak, yuh
it’s big gatmasta, i’d admit i’m not they friend
war crime, war shmime, imma gas em’ all again
chorus:
fdr:
yeah, he dropped another bomb in syria, now j+pan
he with poob, f+ck the rules, that’s his right hand man
he a demon, always creeping, he gonna put it in yo head
war crime, that’s fosho crime, gas em’ til’ they dead

verse 2:
fdr:
h+llo, poob, working for the feds
burnin’ down a school
vietnam, viet+f+ck ya mom
i’m burning down the woods
napalm in my jacket, just to smear it your eyes
light a match, eat a lil’ snack, and burn his ass alive
i walked nine thousand miles on the ho chi minh trail
and every unarmed person, bro i sent them all to h+ll
if they didn’t have a gun, they was easier to find
little kid on his way to class, he runnin’ behind

- yung fdr lyrics

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