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broken blade - pro dillinger lyrics

[intro: snotty]
stop talkin’, n*gga
pipe down
one nine two times (big umbrella)
snotty, look

[verse 1: snotty]
this for them nights that the police just kept circlin’
and i had nightmares in my past, actions were surfacin’
all them losses we survived, sh*t, we done earned the win
you see, i’m really startin’ to feel like it’s my turn again
was taught the game from two*time felons who served a dub in total
broke night with p*rnstar b*tches, took it to the [?]
everybody packin’ now, n*gga, why you think we tote ’em?
if they play with me and mine, i swear to god, i unload ’em
huh, caught a preacher [?]
fresh of papers, no raw papers, i roll mollies up
n*ggas act like they want smoke, i swear, they hardley tucked
bet they story change, i pick this carbon up, huh
and i don’t rock balenciaga, i sport new balance
rappin’ just my passion, swear, cookin’ coke was my true talent
was fifteen, jumped in the game, fresh off the stoop wildin’
anything for paper, them hunger pains made us choose violence

[interlude: arthur chi’en & pro dillinger]
the seach continues tonight for the gunman who shot and k!lled the straphanger just before noon today
the police say the shooter open fired inside a q*train as it pulled into the c*n*l street station
shot dead by a fellow passenger who pulled the trigger without saying a word (yeah, pipe down, n*gga)
shut the f*ck up (it’s dillinger, n*gga)
yo
[verse 2: pro dillinger]
when the car pull up (uh), everybody pull out
and fly out the window, we ain’t even put a foot out (blaow!)
caught the n*gga slippin’, smoke and blowin’ good out
ya lil’ homie shot ’cause his stupid n*gga stood out (stupid ass n*gga)
you n*ggas better get back, y’all don’t never getback
i never lost body, i could take it as a setback
bring it where your steps at, n*gga, you can test that
you lookin’ for some shooters, one nine is where the best at (one nine sh*t)
n*ggas gettin’ dumped off, bloodhound, the scum*dog
i been takin’ gun talk, and mixin’ it with scum talk (uh)
quick draw, i dump off, before you get your one off
you take a chest shot, the sh*t’ll knock your lung off (blaow)
i ain’t never played fair, this ain’t no state fair
b*tch, ain’t no ring toss, this ain’t no game here (no game, n*gga)
death on your body, lil’ n*gga, it’s gon’ stay there
you ain’t gon’ win, bro, it’s just ain’t no way here (pro)

[interlude 2: kenneth cory & pro dillinger]
preliminary investigation reveals that the fourty*eight year old man (big one nine sh*t, n*gga)
was riding on an manhattan bound q*train (big umbrella sh*t)
and seated in the last car of the train (stupid ass n*gga, f*ck y’all talkin ’bout, bro?)
according to witnesses, the suspect was walkin’ back and forth in the same train car
and without provocation pulled out a gun, and fired it at the victim at close range (uh, yeah)

[refrain: pro dillinger]
n*ggas stop talkin’ when i pull up with my shooter
everybody pipe down
n*ggas stop talkin’ when i pull up with my shooter
everybody pipe down
n*ggas stop talkin’ when i pull up with my shooter
everybody pipe down
n*ggas stop talkin’ when i pull up with my shooter
everybody pipe down
[outro: kenneth cory]
investigators of and currently reviewing the mta security video obtained from the station
witnesses have been located and are being interviewed by detectives
and at this time there are no arrests

- pro dillinger lyrics

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