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Fatal248 - Revolution Lyrics



Fatal248 - Revolution Lyrics




The revolution will be streamed Your execution will be seen
The voicemail full, so talk to the machine I feel like Gaddafi, Fatal Hussain, Idi Amin
Outlaw South Paw they left when Castro came Drugs blast your brain to the astral plane
I got Hasbro game, I'll smash your dame On the gram laughing like, ha, is that your

Chain
Me has to know, niggas rap and sing But be trash at both, tryna catch the goat
Couldn't catch a cold, tell me how does that sound
I tell your bitch give me a kiss like holiday style

She give me time and a half like holiday pay I'm only good for going up, I'm a ladder
Day saint Go make a Facebook status about the man
That you ain't I made it back off shake and never had a complaint
F*cker, see that's what I call integrity There's certain circuits, I'm something of

A celebrity Real RL, we don't do the Beverly, I'm great
With a bow My momma half Cherokee, zones for the cheapness
Pussy is my weakness, if I got a script I'ma flip it like some sequent
Rolling through the deep end, I just had to leap in

Monday through the weekend, cause buddy got them p's in
Wonder how my scheme been, known them since the Sega days
Now I shit be tailor made and sharper than a razor blade
Cussing like a sailor cause I'm looking for a fade today

That mean a rain delay, we ain't dumping Gatorade
Let me refocus, I almost rewrote this But I don't write shit, and I don't keep ghost's
But I approach this, beat with the mostest Now they learning them cals burning like ketosis
Now they learning to put a cow in a meatloaf And $300 loafs in a pink peacoat

It's a art to this, this the Artemis Kinda hard to miss, I put my heart in this
Without a bargain chip, but I'ma come out the winner
Them boys scared they won't even f*cking come out for dinner
From track one I deliver, flow came with a shiver

I fly a sack and snatch it back, I'm an Indian giver
Smoking on this cherry pie, straight up out the bakery
The limit is the sky, we made it out of vacancy
Pardon my latency, disrespect them blatantly Revel in the ghetto cause the devil got a date for me

Thankfully, that thang thang came with a cooler
She wanna come kick it, I'm fatal la Puma
Hallelujah, hotter than a June day in Yuma
Knew you since junior high, now you're high and a Consumer

What happened to you, huh
What happened to y'all niggas, man
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English

The revolution will be streamed Your execution will be seen
The voicemail full, so talk to the machine I feel like Gaddafi, Fatal Hussain, Idi Amin
Outlaw South Paw they left when Castro came Drugs blast your brain to the astral plane
I got Hasbro game, I'll smash your dame On the gram laughing like, ha, is that your

Chain
Me has to know, niggas rap and sing But be trash at both, tryna catch the goat
Couldn't catch a cold, tell me how does that sound
I tell your bitch give me a kiss like holiday style

She give me time and a half like holiday pay I'm only good for going up, I'm a ladder
Day saint Go make a Facebook status about the man
That you ain't I made it back off shake and never had a complaint
F*cker, see that's what I call integrity There's certain circuits, I'm something of

A celebrity Real RL, we don't do the Beverly, I'm great
With a bow My momma half Cherokee, zones for the cheapness
Pussy is my weakness, if I got a script I'ma flip it like some sequent
Rolling through the deep end, I just had to leap in

Monday through the weekend, cause buddy got them p's in
Wonder how my scheme been, known them since the Sega days
Now I shit be tailor made and sharper than a razor blade
Cussing like a sailor cause I'm looking for a fade today

That mean a rain delay, we ain't dumping Gatorade
Let me refocus, I almost rewrote this But I don't write shit, and I don't keep ghost's
But I approach this, beat with the mostest Now they learning them cals burning like ketosis
Now they learning to put a cow in a meatloaf And $300 loafs in a pink peacoat

It's a art to this, this the Artemis Kinda hard to miss, I put my heart in this
Without a bargain chip, but I'ma come out the winner
Them boys scared they won't even f*cking come out for dinner
From track one I deliver, flow came with a shiver

I fly a sack and snatch it back, I'm an Indian giver
Smoking on this cherry pie, straight up out the bakery
The limit is the sky, we made it out of vacancy
Pardon my latency, disrespect them blatantly Revel in the ghetto cause the devil got a date for me

Thankfully, that thang thang came with a cooler
She wanna come kick it, I'm fatal la Puma
Hallelujah, hotter than a June day in Yuma
Knew you since junior high, now you're high and a Consumer

What happened to you, huh
What happened to y'all niggas, man
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Writer: ignacio garcia
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Language: English
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