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Rickytone El Demente
If I ain't got no need, then I don't talk about it
Independent of the scope, I'm not designed to shatter
I won't damage in the field
I give the ground my matter
You fuckers wanna play
I want you dead and splattered
Rigid bone, written stone, I produce the facts
Simple things that become multi-act attacks
I said it and meant it, put it on a track
Delicious to do it better, can I get it back
In a corner, hiding with an AK-47 47 tryna gun us
Pushing through the door, we get 'em down
I'm barking orders
Take a load off
Laugh a little, show off
Oh me oh my
This bitch here gone go
On til the on go off
Best believe
til the on go off
Best believe
On til the on go off
Best believe
til the on go off
Believe
What from the what now?
You gon get what from the what now?
From the street to the rooftop
Clear it all
Down to the last one
In the kill house
Ankle deep in shit
I kill the shit
They fucking leaking
173rd
I know you heard
To be specific
Hear the running screams
We solve the issue
Clausewitzian friction
Changes
Doing mag changes
Blood on the pavement
Light it up, danger
Tap the shoulder
Move in like tsunami, clear and up, they won't get older
Ready in they mind, shoot origami toppled over
Baby, I'm a soldier
No matter the when I die, I'll be a soldier
Til the time over
Time is over
Open the 50
The mortars
The cyclic
The rapid
They feeling the thunder
Pushing up closer
Getting closer