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war room talks - 50caliburr lyrics

{intro}
50caliburr out this b*tch n*gga. yeah
freedom for the ones thats chained up
rest in peace to the ones god raised up
war room sh*t
bwb sh*t n*gga
big toronto sh*t

{hook}
i get off the plane and i hop in a, wraith (ey)
drip too hard got a $1000 on my face (ey)
don’t get too close when i’m goin off i need sp*ce (ey)
mention the family and everybody gettin sprayed (rest in peace)
{verse 1}
war room talks if you not wit us you in the way
and we don’t never come to play
before you try it better pray
the coup d’еtat is underway

a call or a text, a get you slayеd
as long as the k!llers is getting paid
make sure that boy don’t see another day
double tap when he laid, that’s 2fa (you smart*ass n*gga)
if you get it you get it
them n*ggas chattin out they ass then we spinnin
bro ain’t really one to play no roulette
but he got a russian on the seat so he winnin
bought a island just to f*ck her in peace
my main b*tch love disturbin the peace
the side bad but i only want piece
i hit and quit it she belong to the

he was talkin so we spun in the caddy
if we catch him then we hurtin him badly
n*ggas askin why my face lookin aggy
i hyper focus when they give me the addy
(give me the addy)

the ting go ah, oops my bad no the ting go ah
one in his leg make his knees turn knock
one in his head make his brains turn mush
(brains turn mush)
the ting go ah
oops my bad no the ting go, ting go, ting go
soon as his squad get hit, bingo
how many points is this? cinco

the ting go ah
oops my bad no the ting go, ting go, ting go
200 racks by lunch, simple
she wanna eat my gun, bimbo

{verse 2}
i get off the plane and i hop in a, lamborghini estoque
(you hop in a what?! , yo that’s f*cked)
43 division feeling me up
come out the closet and let go of my nuts

everybody seen the patch through the window
we coulda took off on yo ass if we want
we been chillin on the block doin nothing
so why you raging boy i know you a cuck
it really took 10 a you n*ggas to rob me (10v1?)
you n*ggas sorry
i could f*ck them n*ggas up on the 1s
but i ain’t really tryna catch me a body
how the f*ck you callin n*ggas your sons
you ain’t accomplish sh*t you rap as a hobby
p*ssy n*gga always rappin bout guns
when sh*t get active he outrunning sha’carri

i get off the plane and i hop in a, wraith (ey)
drip too hard got a $1000 on my face (ey)
don’t get too close when i’m goin off i need sp*ce (ey)
mention the family and everybody gettin sprayed (rest in peace)
everybody gettin laid, b*tch

- 50caliburr lyrics

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