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KXNG Crooked This is Bobby (Digital?) contacting you from cyberspace The puppet master and his minions have penetrated into our dimension We need you to make a full on attack These evil dark forces can't be allowed to spread This is a code red! This is a code red! I'm here to kill the puppet master Him and whoever love the bastard Niggas dying in the streets, in the belly of the beast While his belly's filling up with laughter (hahahaha) I'm here to kill the puppet master I see him hiding in the upper classes He's using propaganda to corrupt the masses and cover up his madness That's the motherfucker I'm coming after! I'm here to kill the puppet master 'Cause he created this wasteland Little kids so hungry that they can't stand Their living conditions is worse than a caveman So what's the game plan? Use every second and minute to try to catch him and end it Use every weapon invented to bring him death so head spend his last breath in the clinic That's why my second amendment is in my waistband His brains I'ma blow 'em out I said his brains I'ma blow 'em out Letras de cancionesSince he in hiding I'm knowing how to smoke him out By kidnapping his kids, even the ones that his wife don't know about (shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up) Man, tie these little bastards up before I (?) puberty You know what your Daddy try to do to me? Tried executing me, sent his robots into brutally Murder my community, broke every law and had immunity Left us here to deal with the lunacy While he on a date, eating stake, on a plate With your whore ass Momma, I had to deliver eulogies We drownin' in tears Our neighborhoods, drownin' in bloodshed The streets run red, that's why I walked into my gun shed No more speech there's enough said Nigga I'm here to kill the puppet master I pledge allegiance to this flag It's just like a Blood, or a Crip rag But this is a new federation We gon' unite on your bitch ass We gon' come right on your bitch ass We gon' draw down on you quick fast Leave your foundation in quicksand I pledge allegiance to this flag And I'ma make it to these motherfuckin' strings that he's pulling on don't work (?) try to sell those dreams of being when it turned out we all broke By getting debt over knowledge, get a job just to pay it back to the college My cousin just got back to society, how he gonna work and y'all won't ever hire him, whatsup? I'm here to kill the puppet master, so he can feel all my pain and anger Body chained to a fucking anchor Dead floating under an oil tanker He's on the board of the world bank He repo'd my momma's house and the shit sank her So tell me who's the biggest gangsta? Is it a banger, or a banker? He's pulling strings from behind the scenes Control your dreams, with the finer things Slave labor for designer jeans, blood of African minors all on your diamond rings It's human beings against the machines, my nigga so this what it means by any means We grippin' these pistols with beams, we clicking with different regimes to form an invincible machine and send them machines to hell I pledge allegiance to this flag It's just like a Blood, or a Crip rag But this is a new federation We gon' unite on your bitch ass We gon' come right on your bitch ass We gon' draw down on you quick fast Leave your foundation in quicksand I pledge allegiance to this flag We got to kill him right now We got to kill him while he's still flesh and blood We got to kill him right now We got to kill him before he unloads his consciousness into an android and becomes immortal We got to kill him right now We got to kill him right now We got to kill him right now We got to kill him while he's flesh and blood, while he's breathing We got to kill him right now I pledge allegiance to this flag It's just like a Blood, or a Crip rag But this is a new federation We gon' unite on your bitch ass We gon' come right on your bitch ass We gon' draw down on you quick fast Leave your foundation in quicksand I pledge allegiance to this flag With the blood of ancient pharaohs coursing through his veins Tut leads his (?) into the labyrinth of the puppet master Is this the end, or the beginning? From Letras Mania