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Left Handed Warlords (feat. ShoXstar & Lefty) Video (MV)






AnyWay Tha God - Left Handed Warlords (feat. ShoXstar & Lefty) Lyrics




Wielding these techs eject, respect the rebore
Beat is the field we reveal, express the skills bore
Vision yuh death best count yuh breath you broaden
Yuh Chest press release air ports
F*ck off with Scared talk
Fearless we leave it at home war we prepared for
Armour of God I put on
Warriors song our tongues weapons that pierce (Your mind) before the swords drawn
Disco to gone soldiers in holes mourn
We Do the dance do the dance
Off first glance entrance by my noir wisdom
Reading memoirs missing my dawgs
Lift my palms kissing
You better listen
To many round here (Be) like ducks sitting
Giving a f*ck if you turn up missing
So many I meet greeting turn up missing (Vacant)
Looking the face its sunken place different prison
Landlords renting the land of the the dead living
Limit decisions
Ain't no such thing as contained freedom
Lead em to where we can find meaning
Ha Too many trained for treason
N****z die everyday b
Is it that season?
Stay grieving with unknown reasons
(Don't wanna get caught up)
Right where they lay is where I leave em
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Wielding these techs eject, respect the rebore
Beat is the field we reveal, express the skills bore
Vision yuh death best count yuh breath you broaden
Yuh Chest press release air ports
F*ck off with Scared talk
Fearless we leave it at home war we prepared for
Armour of God I put on
Warriors song our tongues weapons that pierce (Your mind) before the swords drawn
Disco to gone soldiers in holes mourn
We Do the dance do the dance
Off first glance entrance by my noir wisdom
Reading memoirs missing my dawgs
Lift my palms kissing
You better listen
To many round here (Be) like ducks sitting
Giving a f*ck if you turn up missing
So many I meet greeting turn up missing (Vacant)
Looking the face its sunken place different prison
Landlords renting the land of the the dead living
Limit decisions
Ain't no such thing as contained freedom
Lead em to where we can find meaning
Ha Too many trained for treason
N****z die everyday b
Is it that season?
Stay grieving with unknown reasons
(Don't wanna get caught up)
Right where they lay is where I leave em
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Writer: Aysen Castang, Chris Dobson, Christopher Dobson, Christopher Poggi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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