vanguard - onidusk lyrics
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[verse 1: onidusk]
hundred bullets going through his spine, make him f*cking crippled
bullets going through his spine, i’m ’bouta catch a triple
gut that f*cking f*ggot from the stomach to his nipples
think you the best but you ain’t worth a nickle
h*lla bodies stacking in my attic
bust your brain with my semi*automatic
extended clip on my hip ’bout to get tragic
bullets make him disappear like some f*cking magic
hiding with the .50 cal in your backyard
dumping everyday, i call it a scr*pyard
f*ck riding ’round in a porsche, i got a jaguar
rushing with my team, like i’m a vangaurd, b*tch
[verse 2: kevlar]
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