"SWAT" | MONDAY BARS 52C (PROD. LeLxx, Ruby Dredd)

MONDAY BARS 52C - I did already get on a couple of Ruby Dredd beats a while back, but this is the last week, so I'm doing what I want mf. This beat was an instant head banger for me so I couldn't pass it up. Kind of GODHANDUSA vibes on this one though a bit different.

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🎹(PROD. LeLxx, Ruby Dredd)
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VISUALS:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GQqoFHuqToo

LYRICS:

Uh uh
Brought ya ass to a massacre, ain’t no gun fight
What you doin’ suicide, you gon’ die
First class crashin’ ya ass still a passenger
I pilot, fasten, secure, take yo ass for a ride
This my whole life, no episode or moment
I step in ‘n show these hoes where it goin’
Picture this motion, conviction get wrote in
No R rated flick, I’m makin’ Live Leak videos

Popo down the road go hear those sirens
I’m arrivin’ in no time bros go silent
They know the way it goes no one survivin’
So violent, no hidin’, run ya dyin’
Heat freeze when they see me
Cryin’ for they life cuz they see what in these G’s jeans
Cold bodies lyin’, I ain’t seen no truth
Bros know, I’m bringin’ justice by cuz ya misguided, slip up on ya use, uh

Sun risin’, bring light to these dyin’ men
Smile ‘n my teeth shine white from these diamonds
Every night spillin’ wine, ‘n bread got me well fed
Ice on my neck like undocumented crimes
Knock knock at my door, think it’s the cops
44 mag, for 12, over 100 shots
Bitch I feel drunk, hear the doorbell buzz like a bee, fill my cup then ya ass get SWAT

POP POP, bitch I show you who daddy
Rather be shot than in the back of the caddy
Hit the gas bitch, I’ll crash ‘fore they catch me
Got murder in cells never stoppin’ on battery
Stomp ‘em like ants in the grass ‘n streets
Flies swarmin’ what’s left, mashed up meat
They croakin’, dissectin’ how I’m spreadin’ out anatomy
Tactical units get smacked like a gnat on me

If ya yappin’ I turn ya ass to a mat fast
Hail my reign or ya name just a past stat
Ain’t no questionin’ whether I win
I bring a storm, the weather in, no L’s you can’t match that
No stretcher, straight in a coffin
No other option, offin’ can’t wait, do it often
Leave gore on the floor don’t need no doctor
Needs washin’, get the janitor in start moppin’