Lyrics:
generation)
For that, KRIT, let's kill these niggas
You got skills to help build these killers (killers)
Take the murder rate even higher (higher)
And take
J' fais d'la flûte j'ai raté l'titre
Dans le coup seulement y es tu
Génération karaté kid
Agrippé sur ma laitue
En ien-ch comme un yéti
J'rêve
for whips and a chain
I want a whip and a chain
Yeah we don't see it the same
This is a new generation
We ain't scared of shit
We ain't beg for shit
I don't rate that
Shit, I don't really rate that
Take that how you wanna take that
(Get your pay snatched or your face cracked
When you tryna
diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles
nickel plated pistols, official Wu-Wear covers my physical
Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt
behind the casket
Murder capital
Bitch it's time for some action
Niggas want peace
But we give them ho's a fraction
-Of the murder rate
Don't be a part
nigga
Boosting crime rate
I ain't mad at chu
You don't know better
Cause we wasn't shown better
Be we gotta do better
Then the last generations
For
diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles
nickel plated pistols, official Wu-Wear covers my physical
Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt
diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles
Nickel plated pistols, official Wu-Wear covers my physical
Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt
cause I am only a mortal
People think I'm a god, but to me I'm only normal
I used to trap on the corner, trap ? with the thermal
I had that TEC in
the future, come to believe
Younger generations, come meet
All you kids, just take a seat
Introduce the education station
So that there will be no bad
Suicide rates are higher
Everybody's going viral
Picture perfect in denial
It's the new coronavirus
I guess we never saw the warning signs
I
à la rate
Tu voulais des sous vite, le Sheitan t'a souri
Génération (?), Tit-pe, j'voulais l'Piwi
Génération Bériz, ils v'naient per-cho d'la weed
in dispersal
Rate me or not
Just know I'm in the whip when I get the bird call
Stains on my top, where the Persil? Burn that
Bare gun talk from
On sort tous d'la rue mais pas d'la même madrassa, j'suis sorti, j'ai rien raté
La même, hiver comme été, les mêmes sur l'rrain-té
Les mêmes fils de putes
whores
I swear the lust monkey sweat soaks in my pores
And this is one step from a junky liver breaking in doors
They playing global thermal nucleus games
making music for a lost generation
We making music
Get standing ovations
Non of this faint scent
We is done playing
Bump from the scrapers
Straight down
The world revolves around you, anak
Or doesn't it?
Hahahahaha
(Yo Marvs let's get it!)
Way up
Three generations in we never gave up
Technique like my
a second as I'm checkin' out your pulse rate
Christ just put me in better hands than Allstate
All great! Just what I needed my Savior bleeded
And died
care of my own
Like thermal kit in the winter blizzard
Man know I don't feel cold
Aye, no, don't call the cops
When I'm on a town whole block is hot
a low ass rate
Illegal legal with the team and we gon blow that case
Thermal vision on that cannon and it might set back
A couple credits for a shipment
(hot, hot)
I raise the murder rate, every time I murder 8’s
You will hear the word I say, feel it through your vertebrae
We all had to learn a way, how
sites disappear overnight I ask how that's how that's why
Heads up sevens up guessing game is out of hand generations of alienated and disembodied from
carry no weight?
If my shit's trash but spreads at this rate
Then maybe it's you who has no taste
And I don't normally pray, but today I'll say
Dear God,
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