TOMORROW'S WEAPONS - Que Que lyrics

rate me

Worldwide, W

Another banger

Come On

[Chorus x2:]

A ha, I heard them niggas really want beef

Non mi diga, can't stand to see a nigga eat

Que que, let's gather up the peeps, hundred deep

Ta to, tell em we can take it to the streets

What ya want

Ya counterfeit, ford bootleg MC's

Whose the best let's see, only fool test me

My peoples get, up most respect

Cut throats, b threats, and they both meet death

Deep breaths, then I breath again

Leavin three of your men, meetin me in they end

They I flee in a Benz, I ain't see a penn'

An eye for an eye, now we even again

It's that season again, take caution what ya flossin

You might take a loss, involve past your corpse and

[Chorus x2]

I may be humble and wise, but when the trouble arise

We can throw fists till them niggas double my size

Never fear foes, watch em off, offer severe blows

You can't win, ya has beens speakin career low

Watchin em slow, once I spot em, lock em and load

Cuz I pop in the whole, when any nigga plottin for dough

Out of control, arson out of parole

Outlaw on the run from the cops patrol

Dominate flow, it's obvious I'm a prominate pro

Over power, ya cop in em, when I'm bobbin the show

If you just findin, you know all can knock em out

Left on the ring floor, waitin for the ref to count them out

[Chorus x2]

Polish guns till they glisses, red dot for the distance

Keep em barrels spinnin, niggas screamin for I missed this

Lord be my witness, ya inches outta existence

Branch out thing, fuck the jizza with the fishes

When it get's pitch black into mitch match

Type of dogs that bark but they never bite bark

Ya hearts must be brave, to dig your grave

Words sharp enough to split a hair without a blade

For the bestell of rebel, on with the fuego

[Chorus x3]