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Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death by Firing Squad
Death
Beaten and tortured, no food no water
Mind
framed
Who killed Jane who killed Jane?
Not the Squad kid I think we've been framed
With the iron, started firing, to let him know I'm serious
wanna bark
Specialized by Firing Squad, the underdogs, c'mon
How many niggas plan to ride wit us?
(Ride wit us)
How many niggas came to die wit us?
(Die
shot to the dome
yeah we go high
wine with the dope
pouring all night
sh!t firing up
No zone out
Stack stack
stackin by the minute
we the goldmine
somehow
This next one is a slower one, it's called Singing to a Firing Squad, and then we'll
get right back into the ice, meaty, fast, dirty shit with
is a battle and love is war
She got the big guns, pointed at my heart
Bang, bang, shooting like a firing squad
Big guns, it took me by surprise
is a battle and love is war
She got the big guns, pointed at my heart
Bang, bang, shooting like a firing squad
Big guns, it took me by surprise
[Chorus]
Firing Squad.
Ain't no tellin' what they might do.
Firing Squad.
Yo, them niggas will invite you.
Firing Squad.
To the battlefields so
homies would unite to get it poppin'
Confident, cocky, Imma Hammurabi
One man firing squad wit the shotty
Don't need a drip like Lochte to be stuntin' like
Charleston
Thinkin' if all that happened in Ogden
Black and white homies would unite to get it poppin'
Confident, cocky, Imma Hammurabi
One man firing squad
Nothing left, nothing left, nothing left to lose.
Pull the pin, tell the hangman to tighten the noose,
Tell the firing squad to prepare to shoot.
Pull
the matchstick
Blow the fuse
Come on and pull the trigger
You've got nothing left to lose
Pull the pin tell the hangman to tighten the noose
Tell the firing squad
Kick ass nigga come on
Yeah yeah Hit Squad Firing Squad
Nine eight shit
[Chorus]
No doubt no doubt
Do your thing do your thing
No
Blame the almighty, crucify me, martyrdom, sex, and fame
Screaming "oh my god, oh, that's your god?"
Blindfold the firing squad
Pay the almighty
chair, hanging, and firing squad
Midnight tonight will mark the first execution
Death waits in my cell I can smell him
Somebody tell him that I still
the firing squad side by side.
1986. This is full relapse.
Our latest apocalypse.
This is colony collapse.
Give us the rope and we'll tie our own noose.
bowl. (Uh) You know what I mean.
Bizzy Womack back up in this motherfucker. (Firing Squad, nigga.)
No I ain't went nowhere, nigga. Fucking with the best.
to the end
Many an ambush compromised, no patrol taken by surprise
Your scent and speed and ears and eyes surely saved the day
Forward into the firing line
Intro:
Yeah Firing Squad nigga. Teflon. Salute
Hook:
I got a ride
You got a ride
We got a ride that hit up from both sides
(X 1.5)
Firing Squad nigga!
Hahahaha..
Oh! Oh! Hahahahahahaha - AIY, AIY!
Firing Squad nigga!
One time, one time
Geah, nigga - nigga!
Rock roller,
try! Do or die niggas!
With iron we keep em expirin with the Firing Squad
Still firing hard (My kinda nigga)
Chorus
[Billy Danze]
Let's put this
iron we keep em expirin with the firing squad
Still firing hard (my kinda nigga)
So where we at? (in your business)
Where? (in your business)
Yeah
back
Against the wall
Firing squad
Nothing is wrong
Sweat and blood
I wish I could taste
Your grace now
Read me stories
Written by the dead
want it] No one want to see my niggas
[Firing Squad] Still firing, fuckin' wit old timers;
Wit rhymers ready to come out of retirement.
Stoppin your
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