Salute

Lyrics

[Verse: Westside Gunn] Got McQueen rollin' in his grave-uh Robert Keller straps on the Ks-uh T By tee by Alexander Wang Niggas gettin' dapped off of cocaine Two dollars for the Christians Creases in my tans for my visits S.E. Gang, we the wicked We gon' get rich if it's delicious Blowin' 300 just on commissary Step on my Giuseppe's, get your momma buried Rose gold rosaries, Hail Mary Three hots & the cot, I was cell-sharin' Mess-hall talk, gettin' dope numbers Me and Sos plottin' on a whole summer When Cam was locked up, I was road-runnin' High points for 400, let me hold something [Bridge: Westside Gunn] Yo, Bibby got shot, Vino got shot (Salute) Black got shot, Nuck got shot (Salute) Banky got shot, Miguel got shot (Salute) D Black got shot, Machine got shot (Salute) Pops got shot, D Boy got shot (Salute) Will got shot, Hammer got shot (Salute) Shy got shot, Leon got shot (Salute) Aqua got shot, Homie got shot (Salute) Kiki locked up, Sly locked up (Salute) Ike locked up, Brick locked up (Salute) Cali just went back, he got locked up (Salute) 40 locked up, DC locked up (Salute) Irie locked up, T Dot locked up Tito locked up [Outro: Adolf Hitler] Der sechste Parteitag der Bewegung geht zu Ende Was für Millionen Deutsche, die außerhalb unserer Reihen stehen, vielleicht nur als imposantestes Schauspiel politischer Machtentfaltung gewertet wird, war für die Hunderttausende der Kämpfer unendlich mehr