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Hallucihate - Street Justice lyrics


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Fuck that, I know where all them niggas rest at
In the buildin' hustlin' and they don't be strapped
Supreme in black is downstairs, the engine runnin'
Find a bag to put the guns in, and come on if you're comin'

Put the mask on in case this nigga start squealin'

Bitch

Slow down, uh

I look deeper; I see blood up on his sneakers
And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth
So I dip, nigga, is you creepin' or speakin'?
He tells me C-Rock just got hit up at the Beacon

I opens up the door, pitiful, Is he in critical?
Retaliation for this one won't be minimal
'Cause I'm a criminal, way before the rap shit
Bust the gat shit, puff won't even know what happened

If it's done smoothly, silencers on the Uzi
Stash in the hooptie, my alibi any cutie
With a booty that done fuck Big Pop
Head spinnin', reminiscin' about my man C-Rock

Fuck that, I know where all them niggas rest at
In the buildin' hustlin' and they don't be strapped
Supreme in black is downstairs, the engine runnin'
Find a bag to put the guns in, and come on if you're comin'
Shh

Pistol whipped his kids and taped up his wife

Ain't no slugs gonna be wasted

Ain't no slugs gonna be wasted, ain't, ain't ain't
Ain't no slugs gonna be wasted, nu-uh
Ain't no slugs gonna be wasted, wasted
Put put, put the mask on in case this nigga start squealin'

Cover: Hallucihate - Street Justice
  • Isolation Occultism

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  • 2020

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