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desperate measures - gripz lyrics

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murder in the first degree, caution tape emergency
they gon’ learn not to play with me certainly
look
you ever re*route my journey
there ain’t gon’ be no
tropical sounds and birdies
just hospital gowns a gurneys a thousands of doubts and worries
carbine stabilizer kits with glock switches, rockets and rounds of 30s
it’s treble i aim high, i suggest you stay muted
new compressor on the gun, made my subs bass boosted
rusty old shotty with the slugs taped to it
f*ck a razor, use a ninja star to get your face sutured for cheap
i can send your spirit to the clouds, overk!ll
i get boardin’ pass the pistol, let my soldier pill
hold the steel
inside of the guitar macs, smell of the air plane
till i fill it with gun smoke and broken wills
it’s over for you listen, i’m back building the trap set
i shrug
then watch the metal snap over that rats neck
your trash rep
reason we pulling up at your address with fifths and beams
to clip your wings, f*ck up your lat spread

desperate measures make or break the g’s
break the g’s
they gon’ learn to not come play with me
play wit me
murder in the first degree, caution tape emergency
they gon’ learn not to play with me certainly
clip is loaded, that’s a healthy magazine, detect motion
know my record with this 50, i a bust a head open
front covered in blood, your dreads soaking red, ocean
even the dead can see that i ain’t one to be bed woken
a focused chess player study sequence recognition
long range
i see pulses of birds beating in the distance
four four ride the benches
your b*tch is in the way i’ma fire over that horse head
like the logo for the pistons
was raised where we played in sewers
them days is what paved my movements
we went from playing sega to sega
12*gauge shooters
i a lift a can an dump
truck a op, ray lewis
what y’all raven bout
garbage trash rappers that all done payed for clout
cheerleading they fear beefing with me though
listen g’s, don’t get k!lled over your ego
it’s just a bar, just a line, just a free throw
till you see me there with two hammers, amigo

desperate measures make or break the g’s
break the g’s
they gon’ learn to not come play with me
play wit me
murder in the first degree, caution tape emergency
they gon’ learn not to play with me certainly

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