Vast Aire - AK-47 lyrics

[Verse 1: Vordul Mega] Spitamat For the upper side of the map And the fact that it s**s to feel whack n***as rather get dope and sell crack Stressed out Inhale packs as it sells to blacks And love feeling left out knowing jails is packed We'd rather be free on blocks with d** (d**) And everybody swear they Swahili blood (uh) Not really knowing what's going on across boards Piles of bodies from wars Got even those that put trust in the lord Holding they sword Ready to organize and bust at the law And say we doing it just for the cause Cause we tired of living trapped behind walls We'd rather be outside watching the stars f** living trapped behind bars We gotta escape Blocks hot as Mars [Hook] Know your 47 ways to swing a AK (K) Drop ten 10 grenades ('nades) Sing serenades We in the streets (what n***a) swinging blades We in the streets (ha ha) spitting blades [Verse 2: Vast Aire] I wrote the meanest Order of the Phoenix Baptized in fire Swinging my wings in dirty elevators Floor got piss When I got stuck on the 9th floor I got pissed Cannibal O handle you slow like He don't got no soul no more (psyche) Man I hit you with the ashy knuckle First your brain'll freeze then your legs'll buckle (woo) You don't want no problems n***as Cause we aim planes like them Osama n***as Kamikaze, you ain't the first Man I'll be in a canopy singing a poem Money is raw, money is war My president is wearing a red tie That means you and your family's bout to cry But push the panic bu*ton, we all gonna die [Hook] Know your 47 ways to swing a AK (K) Drop ten 10 grenades ('nades) Sing serenades We in the streets (what n***a) swinging blades We in the streets (ha ha) spitting blades [Verse 3: Vast Aire] You can swing with all your might And I'll parry your strikes Aiki-jujitsu, centerized swipes My family is Spitamatic And all these grimy streets know we laugh at addicts You a rookie I'm a Def Jukie (sh**) What is you son, a muffin or a tough cookie? The beat loops then we summon the troops (c'mon) Black hawk down, Vordul's in the parachute [Verse 4: Vordul Mega] Like no matter the pain We gotta get high to the rain Or fire blocks red with sirens Gets his only peace through silence Where militants got a piece of metal object That'll blow away houses We over here talk about get on some bounce sh** With a military presence and trained systems Fearing exploding garbages Kinda hard to be positive But it's like we gotta live [Hook] Know your 47 ways to swing a AK (K) Drop ten 10 grenades ('nades) Sing serenades We in the streets (what n***a) swinging blades We in the streets (ha ha) spitting blades