Lyrics Amun Ra – PRELUDE TO WAR

PRELUDE TO WAR Lyrics – Amun Ra

Singer: Amun Ra
Title: PRELUDE TO WAR

My homie’s homie died nineteen days after his birthday, and i’m scared coz every nineteen days a n#gg# gotta chill
A n#gg# gotta calm down
Coz i don’t wanna die na
Nineteen days,a n#gg# gotta calm down

Coz i don’t wanna die na
And whether it’s a spear, clip, or a tanto
I pull up with a bloody knife, sorry god
Sorry god

And whether it’s a spear, clip, or a tanto
I pull up with a bloody knife, sorry god
Sorry god
We don’t do no price talk

The numbers is known
Pay me within 30, that’s the f#cking norm
A n#gg# stay colder than norm of the north
I’m colder than sutherland, and i fear no man

She move on quicker than she say she got the bag
She moved on quicker, gotta stay loaded with cash
She know for the cash
She gotta make that #ss clap, she gotta make that sh#t bounce

She gotta throw that sh#t back
And she don’t call it stripping, call it visual arts
Say she passionate bout stripping say it’s from the heart
Made the blues falls, do him dirty like he frank

And quite frank
I don’t understand these n#gg#s, saying that they trap
Coz me and my n#gg#s cooked more dope in the trap, and we ain even have a strap
But these n#gg#s ran quicker than the water in the tap

Bet these n#gg#s run quicker than the water in the tap
Mess with god-zilla, give you a permanent nap
These girls ain’t let us tap, but now they let us hold
And be behold

Here comes the greater swiss mountain dawg, replace all the small polish lowland dawgs, hidden in the hills like tatra, dawg
And be behold
Here comes the greater swiss mountain dawg, replace all the small polish lowland dawgs, hidden in the hills like tatra, dawg
Over this tyrex sh#t like the ghost of chicks

Stretch it out and play it, do this sh#t for keeps
Swear i’ve never ever been this deep
The graph ain’t never ever been this steep
Hold that powder together, it get more concentrated

And more concentration, is more on the pay day
And more rpg-7s on the f#cking hay day
More eed-ahl-fitr on my f#cking birthday, on a f#cking friday
She a 5 star move but i’m a 4 star player

I gotta use my paper
Can’t get any closer i’m a savage
In the safest place that’s her p#ss#, but i was smoking hazard
I pay all my debts a n#gg# good with his plugs

A n#gg# on his second kid, rather have a brand new whip
Worry so much if they’ll still
f#ck with meee, and my n#gg#s in 5 years
Till 5 years

Till f#cking 10 years
Won’t survive, can’t survive
Can’t get any closer i’m a savage
In the safest place that’s her p#ss#, but i was smoking hazard

Obsessed
With myself
But like dan price yeah a n#gg# paid his self
Yeah i paid price but i wanna double wealth

Or maybe the hustle, i gotta pull muscles
f#ck being on maps, we in the f#cking sky
This music for pilots n#gg#
With myself

But like dan price yeah a n#gg# paid his self
Yeah i paid price but i wanna double wealth
Or maybe the hustle, i gotta pull muscles
That’s it right there

So much of the sh#t i don’t say
So much of the family i done buried
So much of the flowers i done dropped
So much of the tears that got shed

So much of this sh#t i don’t say
So much of the beds that got wet
So much of the kids that got left
Durban heights and the hearts that got broke
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