GAZA/LST

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[Lyrics of "GAZA/LST"] Shots fired everywhere like Gaza, [?] Talk shit, put that shit straight to the [?], it'll give man chills The way I attack like Messi, like Barce, like the Navy SEALS I'm above them all like I'm their father, some are like "Uncle Phil" Got mob ties with the Polish mafia like I'm out in Warsaw You hurtin' now, you hurtin' before but bitch I'm a make you more sore Don't cry now, cry later cause right now it's war Yeah, I'm leavin' bodies on the floor Came through with triple L's, so you know this gun's about four Came through, yeah, Double XL, never seen man like me before Came through with two hell dogs, fire comin' straight out the floor Lord please forgive me for my sins, and hope I make it straight to your door Task force, I'm on the field, what the fuck I need the mask for? Crash course, I'm dodgin' bullets everywhere, yeah, drugs I transport It's on my passport, that's J.R.W .38 magnum, ain't nothin' to cover you Come run up on me and get cases for free Charlie, Whitney, whatever you need Move too much green, you shades can't see Fuck boy beef, it can't be me Lindsay wants a new bag, can't get one Stacy wants some my time, she won't get none Tracy wants to get high, come get some All 3 met today, that's [?] Grab the pack, yeah I spit it like Jackson Back to back, came through with the packs on Cash on my jeans, came through with the racks on Talk shit, I dare you, try [?] Still here and I came with it [?] got the baby drink, [?] spray with it Slim got the broom, but he don't play Quidditch We the most hated, all the bitches want to play with it [Outro] ...says 1-8-7, Walter. That's the police code for homicide Christ sake, I know what it stands for. Look, the kid probably heard it on a rap song, doesn't mean anything That book belongs to Dennis Broadway, Walter. He's a known gangster.