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Текст песни Royal Flush - War

Royal Flush - War слова песни

[Royal Flush]Flush is ready for combat, bust gatsYou really want to fuck wit this tough cat? Get smackedCuz I ain`t scared of shit in this world, blackMy 44 impact will solve that, all of thatBasically off top, just give me mines and get droppedBy the same kids, that shot the cops inside the coke spotOh well, gettin drunk, another story to tellNew York is like prison, Q Borough`s my cellWould be by clientele, you fail to realize it`s realWit mass appeal, let the blood spillDon`t even see his grill, what the deal?An overdose of taft, be the nigga assOnly out for cash, master Mayan staffAnd in my lab, shorty naked countin cashWhip a `96 Path, and put the gun inside the smashLivin everyday like it`s my last, takin 5 pulls and passGuarantee to blast in this game, wit no shameCape chain, ice wrist, wit flooded fistDrivin is some plush shit, exotic bitches suckin my dickIt`s like a mob flick, speakin on some mob shitSome marvelous, the God is confidentThe black arsonist that`s always startin shit[many people talkin][Royal Flush]Who`s to blame? Man or cocaine? This world is insaneDrama remain, codefendant hold me down in the gameSmokin weed wit different names, wet ya crew like rainAnd rep in my hood, you knew that I would, blow up ya act, viggaQuick to school a nigga, you be you, blow a triggaAnd he lost his finger, blow him in his spine, make him crippleDistribute, whole entire world, drug related is the issueA lot of niggas say I talk too much about my pistolYou fuckin right I do, you talkin I murder youPush up convertible, we runnin internationalWhile tech`s harassin you, they wild like animalsYou never know what to do, `fore they challenge youDomain`ll stand still, the way I feel, you got the tray casesThis the tray 8, whatever it takes, I gots to escape[more people talkin][Royal Flush]I declare war, sensitive niggas that can`t scoreBreak jaws, outlaw nigga you die forBut keep it raw, spark up a war, fuck what you came forGrab the gun and go for yours, fuck the cords, hit the top bossDon`t take a lost, never that, no turnin backOfficial stack, and try to stay more, the phones tapCuz they on my back for sellin crack bodies and all that

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