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It's a bomb yo
So run yo
Put away your stupid gun yo
Cause see through like a protocol call
Which is why we blow it up 'for we go
Sunshowers that fall on my troubles
Are over you, my baby
And some showers I'll be aiming at you
Cause I'm watching you, my baby
Semi-9 and snipered him
On that wall they posted him
They cornered him
And then just murdered him
He told them he didn't know them
He wasn't there, they didn't know him
They showed him a picture then
"Ain't that you with the Muslims?"
Yeah, stuck in my head right now, but it's a good song. Sri Lankan socio-rap is good for the soul, I'd imagine.
So run yo
Put away your stupid gun yo
Cause see through like a protocol call
Which is why we blow it up 'for we go
Sunshowers that fall on my troubles
Are over you, my baby
And some showers I'll be aiming at you
Cause I'm watching you, my baby
Semi-9 and snipered him
On that wall they posted him
They cornered him
And then just murdered him
He told them he didn't know them
He wasn't there, they didn't know him
They showed him a picture then
"Ain't that you with the Muslims?"
Yeah, stuck in my head right now, but it's a good song. Sri Lankan socio-rap is good for the soul, I'd imagine.