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canaan's bracelet (remix) - vinnie paz & tragedy khadafi lyrics

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[intro]
“9mm, tre*eight, a .38 revolver
it really hurts i had six of ’em in me, it hurts real bad, real bad
that’s why right now, instead of receiving, i ships it
guys don’t fight anymore, we used to fight but that sh*ts done
all about shooting, takin’ ’em out
when they come to the homefront, that’s when we use it
and when they come shoot us, we go back and shoot them”

[verse: vinnie paz]
pistol grip pump on my lap, it’s a armed robbery
my akhi did 3 in the feds like he ron isley
you wanna go gun for gun then come party
and if it’s gon’ be a jihad then bomb wisely
*batty man*
batty man homie, you the walking definition
allah know i rather ask forgiveness than permission
i am on my square can’t no one knock me out position
this ain’t a rhyme akhi, this a f*cking demolition
i am from philly homie, everywhere is gunfire
glock 40 cripple you, i am out before the blood dry
every living thing grow from a seed
and these bullets got your name on them, hope you can read
see the semi auto ugly, but it definitely jams
so it’s 2 revolvers on me like yosemite sam
camouflage regime, what the f*ck you expect?
i ain’t asking homie, just give me my f*cking respect
doma!

[verse: tragedy ghadafi]
5 star [?] bars [?]
lines hotter than penetentiary bars just to beat the odds
splash you in bodily parts your organs gettin’ scarred
young gun i been a don no rapper can hold ’em on
any track i impact and spit my whole gorilla on
i do more than just k!ll a song
physically i murder the track until the beats soul is gone
intense heat inside of my lines as hot as the suns core
what i am ridin’ for?
basically was born to score
boss, you should honour more
just a dominant force clappin’ your whole squadron off
yeah whack rappers [?]
[?] never endorsed
i just pay to knock them off and enforce a holocaust
q be the villy inside the booth tossin’ molotovs
black mikel gorbachov
the hood himen roth
[?] lines are raw
watch how i just get ’em off
i stepped away the whole rap game be outta sorts

[verse: iron sheikh]
they said the iron sheikh hotter than h*ll but the soul thirsty
the game over, you can hand it up like the old derbys
blow purpey hoes curvy like nicole murphy
the chrome [?]
4 murky hoes slurp me on this gold journey
my arrow in his medicine who goin’ cold turkey?
you will die alone and buy a [?] eating fire stones
i supply the bros who supply the bros
i buy the clothes for the flyest hoes, that’s alotta dough
i supply the bros who supply the bros, that’s a lotta dough
i gotta go
pina colada flows
prada coats
custom made gabana boats with alotta [?]
no tears drippin’ for beer sippers
ancient prayer scriptures
gucci flare zippers with weird slippers
[?]

[verse: agallah]
on allah, that’s my word, we ain’t takin’ no l’s
let off the fifth, after that imma pick up the sh*lls
one of my verses get the whole team out on bail
another verse put the colombian up on the scale
put the hammer to the nail i am just settin’ the sail
make me do time but nah man, the mind won’t fail
coach to this lifestyle, you gotta follow the grail
sloppy with your gun work i see you leavin’ a trail
paz, tragedy and agallah h*lluva combo
mafia, [?] n*ggas, no sammy gravanos
gambino sh*t n*gga, it’s mano e mano
multiple gunshot wounds like paul castellano
yeah, it’s my n*ggas, they wanna k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
i still try and tell them n*ggas chill, chill, chill
n*ggas thirsty, they wanna see the blood all spill
you a vampire n*gga, you should sharpen your grill
gats from the 3d printer, man we like gamora
i can tell the k!ller by his looks and his aura
le coq sportif, catch me in some diadoras
i stand my ground, like the whole state of florida
what?

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