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Bandlands

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Bandlands

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Shades on my face, DCs on my feet

Walkin' through the dirt cause there's disease in the streets

Get it up, get a little bit of toxic fumes

In the middle of a clot that's doomed

Fiddle with a riddle watch it boom!

In a sizzle on whatever block you choose

Droppin' off bombs in the shopping mall

Takin' out the excess mess yes let's it poppin' y'all

Am I fazed by em not at all

Cus haters don't know d*ck if they don't posses the cock n balls

This is Egypt, Tunisia, Libya

Hold your people down, snatch the crown then get rid of ya

If you've been corrupting this dog pound, giddy up

Bottom beating f*cks, probably stuffed with Chlamydia,

I've been seeing a trend from beginning to end

Better tell all ya friend, they'll be stuck in a Benz

So let's stem and send this letter, that I'm writing with a stranger's pen

They trippin' acid if they think they gettin' me muzzled

Cobra Kai sweep em high and watch their f*ckin' knees buckle

Kiss kiss bang bang

Load em up and let's go riding through the badlands

This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand

That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans

Just cuz it's about to go down, down down down down down down

It's goin' down down down down down down down down

I hate your guts

Good mornin', how ya doin'

This everyday, that's how we f*ckin' do it

I'm, I'm out the door

If not, we both movin'

That bullsh*t that you're talking's foreign

I'm not fluent

How do these fakes do it

This sh*t ain't natural

If you are from the future

Then where's your capsule

Old bastard I finally mastered it and passed the cast to the name

My moments runnin' much faster

So thinking bad it's a waste

Face plant, she in my lap

Diggin' for some more cash

Sinking deeper than that

Hoping to raise up her stats

You f*ckers bending facts

You never did all that

You never took over cities and grinding with the axe

Nothin' but stray cats

Scratching each others backs

Scratching the surface of the glass house, where you at?

Y'all just some mice and I just my license to 'ill

Is gon' be fighter fly when they lighting up that still

Kiss kiss bang bang

Load em up and let's go riding through the badlands

This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand

That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans

Just cuz it's about to go down, down down down down down down

It's goin' down down down down down down down down

If we're summoned, then we're gunnin'

30 Round drum and now you're done in

It'll be stunnin' when we come in

When you front is when we run in

Do you soo woo double oh who crew you two

I don't give a damn about the color in the shoes

Only how many real n*ggas I can use

When the demons get to fiendin'

White wings and the king has been steamin'

Cause of the green, everything is really mean

And lusting for the cleanin'

All the angels bang hell, till the muthaf*ckas became frail

Can't tell you the mane, your reign fell

Fine, the witch is dying, the wicked tryin' to get it

If rhymin' is this kind of cryptic slime to dismiss, I'm acidic

Bismallah, in a minute wah lah, you'll be in darkened days

Where the people don't ride Maybachs, they pack and sparkin' Ks

I'm talking bout you uppity n*ggas, I been around that for years

I'm the righteous, nicest life, but'll fight and a killa right hea!

Down with your mad clan

Bow kiss your dad's hand

I X my flesh, now get yo last brand

Call me a madman and I'll welcome you into my badland, heh?

Kiss kiss bang bang

Load em up and let's go riding through the badlands

This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand

That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans

Just cuz it's about to go down, down down down down down down

It's goin down down down down down down down down

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