Spark Master Tape - Murder Monsoon lyrics

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Spark Master Tape - Murder Monsoon lyrics

[Intro] Sit down my son Master.. I, I don't know what to say Say nothing, listen.. [Hook 1:KAi Sky Walker] Lame n***as, you lame n***as Murder, k**, maim n***as CATO, Paper, Flame n***as haaaahhh Lame n***as You lame n***a, CATO Skywalker.. Uh [Verse 1: KAi Sky Walker] Paper Platoon in the jungle and CATO We hiding somewhere in the forest This n***a could call me and ask for some radio hits I could cook that sh** up, sing a chorus But we too ignorant, attitude porous So k**ah music is all we afford If my strap european I call this sh** Boris The barrel is skinny and I'm paranoid Like they follow behind me I just can't ignore it Bodies is droppin', they go in the trunk If the police finna pull this sh** over They gonna pull out cause it already stunk Now Spark gon' shoot through the gla** in the Rover Then I gotta reach through the back to the trunk And the shotty gone finish a piggy real quick And we dippin', the government think I'm a PUNK! The government think I'm a threat, they correct Revolution is all in my set, you can bet All in.... On my neck And my fam' I will put on my back 'Till we all get the cake and they lay me to rest Then the rest of 'em, rest for the rest of their life No stress - poverty is foreign to my fam' Cause it died with me - PROGRESS... huh...yes! [Hook 2: KAi Sky Walker] Yes! Lame n***as, huh lame n***as Murder, k**, maim n***as CATO, Paper, Flame n***as haaaahhh Lame n***as, You lame n***a, CATO... Sky Walker [Verse 2: Spark Master Tape] Uhhhh...Uhhhh Watchu' know 'bout a dumb motherf**er that ain't Slept in a decade and a week The cousin of d**h, murkin your cousin while he get some sleep In the weekend, we robbing them boppers and dodging them coppers They try but they can't heli-cop-us And f** your horse, bring a big carrot and start damn war We ridin' them raw, so we spotted and shot at ‘em all Dog, we got a big line of them fours NAS with a laser beam, crying we take what's in store, dog My fight for the cause, down for the gods with an ounce Of that bomb, you at that house with yo moms Me I'm at the "Pen" throwing d** over walls All it take is cash, all it take is cash To have us run up on your a** Film your own d**h like you Google n Gla** [Outro] Lord forgive me.. For the soup I'm about to drink.. [Hook 3: KAi Sky Walker] Lame n***as, huh lame n***as Murder, k**, maim n***as CATO, Paper, Flame n***as haaaahhh Lame n***as, You lame n***a, CATO... Sky Walker Uh

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