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BOMBS OVER L.A.
01:54
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Ratcheted bitches
Glorious stitches
" You're on my hit list"
Kicking the doors in
Alley abortions
Letting the whores win
We're dropping bombs over L.A
We're dropping bombs over L.A
Jaws keep on clicking
Split from the living
Death's in the kitchen
Cooking up something
Paralyze the opps
They been killing the cops
Breaking news that your baby got dropped
We're dropping bombs over L.A
We're dropping bombs over L.A
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2. |
SAINT OF KILLERS
02:56
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Death is the illusion
I been getting used to it
Death is the illusion
Really ain't no proof to it
Kicking Black boots with them saints
With the OLED SIGHTS
With the old land saints
with the saint of killers
Kicking Black boots with them saints
With the OLED SIGHTS
With the old land saints
with the saint of killers
Death is the illusion
I been getting used to it
Death is the illusion
Really ain't no proof to it
And I ain't going out like a bitch
No I ain't going out like a bitch
Carry me inside of my temple when I die
Bury me in gold cuz when I die, Imma die Rich
Kicking Black boots with them saints
With the OLED SIGHTS
With the old land saints
with the saint of killers
Kicking Black boots with them saints
With the OLED SIGHTS
With the old land saints
with the saint of killers
And I ain't going out like a bitch
No I ain't going out like a bitch
Carry me inside of my temple when I die
Bury me in gold cuz when I die, Imma die Rich
Darling, I have seen the other side and there is 1
Darling, I have seen the other side and there is 1
Darling, I have seen the other side and there is 1
And I ain't going out like a bitch
No I ain't going out like a bitch
Carry me inside of my temple when I die
Bury me in gold cuz when I die, Imma die Rich
And I ain't going out like a bitch
No I ain't going out like a bitch
Carry me inside of my temple when I die
Bury me in gold cuz when I die, Imma die Rich
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3. |
WAR
03:39
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This is the War you deserve
Exiting the spiral
Crawl into the earth
God remade the flesh of my flesh of my flesh
in the living the world.
"Eat the bugs and burn your bridges"
Those cowards get what they deserve
The living God has made the flesh of my flesh of my flesh
supercede the earth.
Cowards know all
Cowards know all
Cowards know all
Cowards know all
I CANT HELP MYSELF CANT HELP MYSELF CANT HELP MYSELF
Blood red moon
In the blackout
I ain't gonna leave til I cash out
Shorty got guns in the trunk
She cut her teeth
She think about murder
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PUSHER
02:04
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I like my presidents Dead
Live a calamity Pace
Handy with the tool
"The cowards laid to waste"
Nobody taught this dog how to hunt and kill
Fuck the handshakes and the golden grills
You made your bed
It's time to lay
Can't fall asleep
For 60 days
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
I like my presidents Dead
Live a calamity Pace
Handy with the tool
"The cowards laid to waste"
Nobody taught this dog how to hunt and kill
Fuck the handshakes and the golden grills
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
You can get a lot done with the barrel of a gun
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