Lyrics:
WHASSUP?!
Chorus: {vocal samples)
"Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.." -> E. Sermon
"Buck buck buck, rat-tat-tat I'm on a mission.." ->
that mid
She all on my stick, she all on my dick, she all off the meds
Remember last weekend was up in her DM's she left me on read
Hop in the Demon
of of a month
Been the strangest year
It's all gone by in the blink of an eye
There ain't no time for tears
Give it one last chance, one last dance
I got ice in
On and on and on and on and on and on and
Over the backs of the lines as we growl, mutherfucker
We are livin' in the last motherfuckin' days
This is Revelations
If it don't go down now
By the great divine I'm the chosen one
By the great divine I'm the chosen one
By the great divine I'm the chosen one
By the great divine I'm
the gag and the bind
And the ammunition round
A conversation, once colored by esteem
Became diologue
As a diagram of a play for blood
Took
the gag and the bind
And the ammunition round
A conversation, once colored by esteem
Became diologue
As a diagram of a play for blood
Took
That's the guarantee you see your very last opponent
I said Fake it til you make it I'm tryna see Nikki naked
Lord forgive us of our sins just tryna win
wait
I actually grew five times my size grabbed
Ma$e by the thigh and slapped a rapper with him
Now that's practicing sacrilegious activism
Attack is for
Welloohboiii
What happened in
Muhfucka I was on a mission, ran out of ammunition
Was out the red light district, just trying to get me attention
Checking for
never needed ammunition
We never moving like we thuggin'
If it's money then I'm coming
Making moves then I'm on my way
Only call me by my last name if
I know you heard about that Nigga.
Said words about that Nigga
It came back to that Nigga
You should be scared of that nigga
You can get served by
[Chorus]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
1 by 1 and 2 by 2
I have ammo what about you [x2]
[Verse 1]
Grandma told me the good
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N****s
Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
Niggas
Respect
This is how it has been
Judged by the color of skin
This is how it has been
Judged by the color of skin
Looking at people's eyes
Judge them by
At 3:47, more than one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition
Were fired into your apartment
Which was about two hundred yards away
A few moments
It’s hard to find the Lord when you never see the sky
And tally marks on cinder blocks are your years passing by
Well it’s been six long years since
It’s hard to find the Lord when you never see the sky
And tally marks on cinder blocks are your years passing by
Well it’s been six long years since
water ah ah
After the club last night ah
Wake up with hangover ah
Two kele for my side ah ah
Wey I no fit recognize
Worry me
Omo make nothing worry me
flip the switch
And find a way to win the war
Let's start here, I got a lot of ammunition in my dome
So adios, dog, I'm coming through
I'm leaving
Look, there are no answers
At last, we will all be dancing
It means nothing, so start fasting before you yourself start passing
You better stop laughing
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
One by one and two by two
I have ammo what about you
Grandma told
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
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