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lirik lagu weapon x – dell nellson

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[intro]
(a two*time pulitzer prize winner, and the only reporter allowed backstage at the building)
yeah
[?] the gods
yeah, uh, yeah
i’m the newest one b*tch
weapon x man, yeah
weapon x man, yeah
weapon x man, yeah
weapon x man, yeah

[verse 1]
weapon x, i grab a tec, i’ll pistol whip your neck
velocities and robberies, i do it for a check
the warfare is rugged, gunnin’ down your d*mn beloved
i have no remorse and a n*gga cold*blooded
in the post clutchin’ like my name’s tim duncan
i’m my own man, i don’t need tony’s luggage
f*ck that d*mn assist, i get it off like raven blitz
i hit the 5th and 2, n*gga, made your screw loose
this chopper eat a n*gga’s neck, f*ck your bulletproof
[?] on the technical, like what’s it gonna do?
give your [?] demise
wake up to a .9 if you wake up outta line
first one on my mind when i got a hundred dine
get it on my plate, as i watch your world shake
greedy motherf*cker that you can’t evade
gotta weapon x, motherf*cker gettin’ played
mr. nellson
[hook]
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
b*tch i got that weapon, rainin’ armageddons
k!llin’ all legends, k!llin’ all seconds
no man is standin’ when the chopper’s outstandin’
f*ck your truce n*gga, best believe we’re outlandin’
f*ck your soldiers n*gga, best believe i doubt panic
let me load it up, weapon x [?] cannon
the strength of [?], told you like some dopamine
i’m takin’ out the garbage and i’m k!llin’ with a beam
i’ll take you to the grand reaper, tell me what you see
another ghostly victim passin’ from the terror scene

[verse 2]
throwin’ bricks like westbrook, thunder in a left hook
knockin’ out and trouble doubles, yes you a dead rook
took you off the map [?] and nail you to the bed nooks
even in your loser dream you know who the head crook
never shook it halfway, feel like i’m mac dre
up in numbers [?], mr. nellson that way
jumpin’ up and down, i’m bound to shoot angelic rounds
i hear your heart pound, can you handle battlegrounds?
the romans and the spartans meetin’ up in devil’s mount
the visitors [?] n*ggas lounge
[?] never aimin’ pass up
sacrifice up your favorite b*tch like i’m a aztec
pain never pass up the joy in the past tense
weapons bound to f*ckin’ k!ll you n*ggas always lackin’
nellson
[hook]
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
weapon x man, weapon, weapon x man (i got that weapon)
b*tch i got that weapon, rainin’ armageddons
k!llin’ all legends, k!llin’ all seconds
no man is standin’ when the chopper’s outstandin’
f*ck your truce n*gga, best believe we’re outlandin’
f*ck your soldiers n*gga, best believe i doubt panic
let me load it up, weapon x [?] cannon
the strength of [?], told you like some dopamine
i’m takin’ out the garbage and i’m k!llin’ with a beam
i’ll take you to the grand reaper, tell me what you see
another ghostly victim passin’ from the terror scene

[verse 3]
god, rated r, superstars jumpin’ out the edge
hit the execution ’cause some n*ggas payin’ feds
i’ll take their water and go take the daily bread
they die of hunger as [?] nauseous [?]
and best believe these n*ggas p*ssy for retaliation
they burnin’ straight in h*ll then burnin’ in the nellson bas*m*nt
i’m [?] bodies in the old [?]
the weapon x did his k!ll streak and final statement:
“we done talkin’!”

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