Any given day we stay strapped wit two gats that’ll end your life for a fact//
What we pack you dudes simply lack and we stack our guns wit bullets that explode on impact//
Expect a war when we come wit the four that buss more then a slutty whore//
The 5th sounds like a lion roar and when the eagle bullets soar you should already know your hittin the floor//
Not enough smarts and to much heart makes us grab them hawks and slice ya body apart//
After the slicing get buried in the park that way the cops gotta be Dora and explore to find ya parts//
When the shotguns blast I suggest you duck that ass or end up in a full body cast//
Put niggas on they ass when they talk that trash I make sure a bullet in they gut give em a big gash//
I’m a soldierz so I move at night every step is slight until your right in my sight//
On the building wit the scope waitin for the green light…one shot outta the rifle is all it takes to end the fight//
I move wit the hawk like I move wit a sword so it’s a stab to the neck that sends you to the lord//
Make you like children under the stairs cause your body will be livin under the floor boards//
I’m nothing nice cause I move so precise wit a heater device//
That’ll cause you your life so think twice before you talk and just roll like some dice//
I roll wit angels cause they know my hands are always ready to strangle//
The tech blast leave ya body mangled…and believe me this is true like Kurt Angle//
I shot and aim and leave no more of ya body standing//
My aim is outstanding cause one shot outta the nine will leave a scare of your body like you got branded//

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