War - Harlem Spartans

War - Harlem Spartans

Год
2017
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
189000

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War

Harlem Spartans

Man down don’t lack, I swear my bros got my back

Samurai swords and guns, I grew up in the Harlem slums

They run we splash, black blade nancy man’s back

She said that she love me, gyal must be mad

The gyal want me trapped

War, (war) we naming guys on the amount of times they got bored (man down)

Shout 10, 7, 22 and the 4

One hand on the 4s, two hands on the sword

Screaming K’s up or get bored

War, (war) we naming guys on the amount of times they got bored (man down)

Shout 10, 7, 22 and the 4

One hand on the 4s, two hands on the sword

Screaming K’s up or get bored

Man down don’t lack, I swear my bros got my back

They run we splash

Come round here your dons must be tapped

I ain’t inna no chat, black blade nancy man back (back it)

She said that she love me, gyal must be mad

The gyal want me trapped (slow down b)

The opps don’t wanna see hax

Dip, dip splash from chest to his back

They tell lies and we telling facts

Bully van chase I hate getting bagged

Dash if you see me lurking wid Naghz (mad max)

And if you don’t wanna ride man’a send him home like its tag

Brown and bad, brown and bad

She way too rude she way too dead but the gyal give hat (ucky)

One eye close and I slap (bap bap)

Ring trap ring trap

Hit the strip then I slang

Trap and bang, trap and bang

Hit the strip then I slang

Trap and bang, trap and bang

Harlem’s Harlem cause, we trap mash splash man and then bake with darling ones

Tenison days with funds school beefs I had hoodie and gloves

K on the K you’re dumb

We grip toys like Woody or Buzz

Samurai swords and guns

I grew up in the Harlem slums

Trapped in the trap with packs and cats

I’m trapped in the trap with drugs

Now look at what we’ve all become

Kennington known veterans from young, militant and diligent get bun

Rebellious your irrelevant just run

I was grafting kway off the ends

I think the feds want me dead, red laser dots to my chest

Telling me keep my hands near my legs

The life I live is intense

I’m on AM with Sav fam, I back beef for my friends

Oso trap mash and get bread

Skengs, skengs out on them peds

War, (war) we naming guys on the amount of times they got bored (man down)

Shout 10, 7, 22 and the 4

One hand on the 4s, two hands on the sword

Screaming K’s up or get bored

War, (war) we naming guys on the amount of times they got bored (man down)

Shout 10, 7, 22 and the 4

One hand on the 4s, two hands on the sword

Screaming K’s up or get bored

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