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Verse 1: Bandit
I've been through the work, and I payed the tax
so look through the dirt at my blade of grass
Italian Deniro needs to shave his ass
cuz with hair like that you could braid his back
it's a guido out the speakers, with no wife beaters
in a diego tee, takin ya white sneakers
cuz I'm a nympho, a bandit, and a klepto
I tell her go down south...Sex Pole
every word out my mouth is the best known globally,
and in fact, since cattiva got my back
imma run this track with reefer, and blow the speakers
to several pieces, and thats the thesis
I use this rap sh** to master my backflips
you can practice with kung fu
I know more art of war than Sun Tzu
I dart from the floorboards just to get from under you
Hook: Bandit
If life is a war, then pain is the game
a knight with a sword is to save the day
Bandit and Cattiva on a track is a train
or massive amount of sativa on ya brain
(x2)
2nd Verse: Cattiva
If life is a war man, I’m fighting to the death
Sick b*** with grenade implants stapled in my chest
No mercy to anyone, f*** the world with respect
Your house becomes bloody, when I elevate my stress
Don’t second guess the power of a lady
Make you fall in love then wanna cut your wrist daily
Your safety’s at stake when I gaze into your eyes
As I reach for my razor, you try to touch my inner thigh
Quickly gash your throat when you try to kiss my lips
No evidence to investigate, I’ve CSI’ed that sh**
I see inside your mind and I know just what you’re thinking
Laugh as you beg for mercy when I watch your body sinkin
Insane you could say, but I really feel ok
The Sicilian mama mia with Bandit, take you away
On a very wet trip somewhere deep within into the sea
Cause love is a battle field, when you f*** around with me
Hook x2
3rd Verse: Bandit
Don't get pissed dude, and risk the pistol across the face
that's all it takes, grab all the diamonds off the chain
hand me a wallet and a ball of change, im hall of fame
call my name, bandit sellin cane like it ain't no thing
im caught up in the game when im slangin that yaay
raisin the wage, cuz a case on the way,
paving the way with a razorblade, my mind speaks volumes
that'll play for days, I'mma bathe all you critics in gas,
find a match and light a flame, cuz hatin on me is a big mistake
Cuz all you dudes are fake, and imma bandit, goddamnit
we get on a track, its a classic, till then, next chapter
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