Lyrics:
the musket
Bus up dem claut like busta Douglas
Run the place like bustamante
Get feisty we dash weh them wife pantie
We nuh fraid cant take badman fe bambi
We
ease and complacency
Weather
Sling and stone
Sword and shield
Musket and bayonet
Or AR-15 & Kevlar
Men of honor
And women if valor
Have always geared up
Bitch
I don't need your fuss bitch
Hush bitch Shush it
Y'all old timey I'm bringing the 9 you bringing the musket
I must be McDonald's because your bitch
That's thermodynamics
Then theories wreaked havoc
From muskets to plastic
Babies made dictatorships
And the light fantastic
Incarcerated neighbours
Offered
sea
Away from death not glory
Somehow, some day
I'll find my way
Stripped of all free will
I had to learn to kill or die
By musket or the blade
hurt you too
Cause this love backfires and stabs
Like a musket with bayonet
And the pain it makes is as real as it gets
Unlike
All these love songs
They
Alice knocked her head off, musket
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Jason is coming
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Gotta get
your ass kicked
More for the masses, I reach for them classics
I'm used them tactics, I move so
From the musket to the missile
To avoid to collision, I
to twist em up a bit
cnd in the Silliest way Say Fuck it
If they can't come with that legit
Mr colonel without the musket in the living room and shit
Like
smoke, get to puffin
Why this thotty calling me her husband
Goddammit, now I gotta get to running
How you call that a shot? that's a musket
Hit you in your
walk, I hover
Hit him to plug, he rushin
N****s too feelin', n***a, I don't trust em
Bop the flock, whip it up
I'ma just pass out the green like a musket
with a basket
and still be as much a masc as a Jack ass with a musket
I need a mask like
Mike Myers and a casket
bury me in a maxed out grave with city
musket, man, fuck it
Smoke in public, money published, we are the damn subject
You lookin' suspect, hit you with a IBC She who I select, on request, I'm
the ashes
Puff puff, gas 'em
Like powerpuff i'll gas 'em with this musket
I will blast 'em
Blast 'em, or blast off, ignition, blast off
Rip to takeoff, he
the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise
If we didn't fire our muskets till we looked 'em in the eye
We held our fire
a fake life you not a sim
Told dat bih shut up gimme rim
Im just like fuck it give you trim
Shooting em buckets not the rim
Slide with a musket take his
Hey! Don't fire the musket, I'll burn you down to the ground
Strike the flag in England's name
I'm on the inside, forget the fame
And I'm trying
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better
better take cover
You don't want to catch a musket or a sawed off
My way high way switch lanes big frame
When i picture the movement it's about to pop off
on earth
Children bred to kill
Show them no remorse
No remorse!
Before the musket they threw sticks and stones
Cannibals who'd ground your bones
Savages
getting upset
Just saw a pair of shoes that I must get
If I don't get the discount, then I get the musket
What's next? Cape and cowl is my outfit
They call
grabbed a musket ball
Ra dee day, da dee da day, ra dee da da dee da da dee da day
Ra dee day, da dee da day, ra dee da da dee da da dee da day
Not much
The musket rang out
They drove in their quietus
God took pulls of cigarette
The last scene is approaching
Better be off-back now
The gun that was established
a war of words
I bet I win the skirmish
I got holy money think I'm stealing from unlucky churches
Standard issue musket keep around bitch I am in
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