Odali - Napalm lyrics

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Odali - Napalm lyrics

(Prod. by JV Beatz/Aston Martin) (Verse 1) b**hes in the buildin' f**in' in a staircase Sippin holy water what a rare taste I keep hittin' never will my gears break U n***as shiverin', not a bruise on my tan face Sour got me flyin over military air space Whats power? Im in a military mindstate Militants marchin to drop ya carca** where the tombs lay I got no other options, get this money no delays And we ain't servin none, till the fees paid Imma end up crashin dabbin on the freeway Pa**in' out, f** n***a get tossed like a bouquet Im in the sauce, dont get ya food ate Fools play, get touched thats a easy tag You n***as active, can't believe they a** Smoke cezt and rip my chest apart Smoke the d**h make me feel better god (Hook) Im meditatin' on the universe (Yeah im meditatin' on the universe) Upgrade the knowledge, lace the buddha herb (Lace the buddha herb, please lace the buddha herb) Im trippin', im really really really really trippin' dawg, x4 (Verse 2) Bring the pastor over, bless the ganja Eat ya on the pa**over, angel of d**h in my conscious I still feel alive, I still feel empowered This guerilla rap derived from Che Guevara In his honor, k** the enemy till he expire You n***as tryna dress better than the b**hes Polo down never switch up attires Ya jaw go up and down till i get it wired Dope on my plate, i been a buyer I been using, abusing like every hour Born loser, absorbin up this powder Clown raps get frowned at and ate up like chowder Im bout to Get mine, show no love b**h n***as makin moves, i dont hold no grudge Jugglin my limbs, get broke in like gloves Strugglin wit ends, might soak in my blood, what! 2nd Part (Intro) Thou shall not be f**ed with... (Verse 1) The sack gods, rap dogs Focused like adderall Heres a dosage to capture all Applause, light the bong set a song Blow in the wind like smoke exhaust Most you n***as committin fraud I was set up to fail Peace to gods set up in jails Till then raisin hell Champ read beneath the belt Im somethin else Post on ya block, me and my n***as Ain't no act b**h, me and my n***as What you need is ya liver Couple n***as flipped dope, still gettin green wit my n***as Ya was eatin slow Only right I got to feedin 'em quicker, UH! My food for thought burn through ya stomach Early bird get the worm, dios here a cometh You n***as dont want it, I never seen 'em Try and reach me, receive praise like baby jesu

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