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• Artiste: Savage Ga$p
• Titre: Hand Of God
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It's HAUNTED HOUSE, fuck you and everybody you love, bitch We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we in this bitch We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we hit a lick We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we in this bitch We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we hit a lick Hand of god dispatchin' any perpetrators, get 'em done Smokin' on that herb, sippin' worse, mind look like my lungs Choppa bust, put 'em in a box that's 6 feet under dust Fuck 'em up, tell his momma keep him in that fuckin' trust Boy this game ain't for y'all, suckas gettin' undercut G-O-D off the wall, jumpin' on them tables bruh Pissin' on your fuckin' cause, break the law, make that cut M-O-N-G-O, that's my name-o, don't get it fucked up Run up on me wrong, I lock your ass up in the corridor Underneath the floor, get a crumb and you can't get no more Count up all the stacks you want, you nothin' but a fuckin' hoe Mongo and the clique run in that bitch after we kick that door Like I said before, furthest thing from playin' with ya hoe Tie him up if he survive, have him prayin' in his home I think you can guess what's next if I start sprayin' with that chrome M-O-N-G-O, M-O-N-G-O, end ya whole shit Buss that shit like johnny gat lil bitch I swang my devastator Devastate em bitch I'm goin up I'm only elevating Coming up out that elevator choppa knockin blocks Got that scrilla on the table and I'm sippin off the rocks Anyone want that mothafuckin smoke Explode like dander close Merciless up on this bitch we let these mothafuckas know I ball Let em bodies fall Bitch I make a call Sippin a tall Till I be up in a grave I be keepin it fuck em all Fuck em all Young wig splitta Big hitta 20 on my body bitch I'm makin big figures Big killa And there ain't nobody iller Fuck it if you think there is then imma put lead in they liver Drop it to the floor hoe I'm goin loco You gettin slapped on a shirt like a logo I get to snappin on these niggas like a photo They put 12 on me like im runnin from the popo We gon be alright I could do this all night Get it jumpin at the show the pit look like a bar fight She drop it real low Deal me what's the deal tho She do the splits on it like banana peel hoe At the party with my gang I don't give a fuck Throw your hands in the air bitch get buck He chillin in the parking lot look like a sittin duck My choppa got gorilla glue on it you gettin stuck It's godhand bitch we know you niggas hate us I feel like SXMPRA wearing black and white like it's the raiders I feel like Savage Ga$p turn 'em into poltergeists Me and MONGO 6 foot you niggas barely shoulder height Ok like Drop dead, run it back Make another hunnid bands Coming from underworld No wonder why I'm wanted dead Stupid motherfucker get to running, do the running man Public education fit Blick, Rick Owen's trench God hand Pull up with sticks look like a rock band I walked in What the fuck was up with all that talking? Drop him, finish him Victory flawless His girl gave me top, bro you paid for her doctorate? Like What? Had to pop out with my guys Evil spirits in my mind Voices tell me it's a sign Every time my opps smile, I feel an angel die Dismemberment delicate dissamble your cerebellum Dancing with devils Jealous overzealous and scared to tell em Chain weighing heavy around my neck, it's goin heavy metal Black isabella Moran, and Margielas, I look venom Femto femto where your friends go? God hand God hand in your eardrums Spectres creepin through your window Dead people in my pockets, think I'm boutta spend 'em We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we in this bitch We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we hit a lick We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we in this bitch We ain't playin with ya hoe We ain't playin with ya trick We ain't playin with ya hand of god we hit a lick