Rewind 07

By R.A

On Parabellum

Released on November 7, 2021

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[Verse 1]

Man tried to burst my nig

I swear I'ma burn that wig

Same way man had to burn that bridge

Can't believe man had to firm that bid

Can't believe man had to firm that

Had to rise up the torch and burn that

Every single stripe that I've got, man earned that

Try put a block in my way, man swerve that

Out with the mop, I'ma work that

In the trap, get a box, might jerk that

Love the nineteen, there ain't no jerk back

I could never drive past an opp and not turn back

I could never drive past an opp and not turn

Man got shot in his face, you nerd

I was in the dock with a case for the works

Every casе that I got, I never said a word

Every casе that I got, man never said

How much times man rolled up, pepper lead

Him, him, dead and dead

Blood gon' shed and shed

When machine dem come, tell the boss we want ten of them

Make man beg again, man step with the kwengers dem

I ain't tryna go to the seg again, sleep on that bed again

Bro's ting goes boosh-boosh, my ting goes de-ge-geng

Nuff man gon' dead again

I'm a man that feminine buss pipe leak, man's melanin

Blood gon' run like adrenaline

Mind who your friend and dem

It's the grave I'm sending dem

Tryna get paid like Den and dem

I went to war with many men, I hold my own in any pen

I was on the twos with the breaders dem

Mackerel or tuna, cheffing them

I thought I lost my tech again, calm

Just phone up my gen again


[Verse 2]

R.A. is R.A.W., bullets from the MAC-10 will smother you

Like a bed sheet, they'll cover you

Never been a prick or afraid of another yout

I've got the gat that's stainless

Gat to your forehead, leave you brainless

Four-five in your face, you could die painless

The .357 is famous


[Verse 3]

Fireworks night's the best night to ride

Or die with your best nine

Hit the enemy in his chest line

My bulletproof vest protects mine

Two guns up, I rep mine

You'll get hit with the three-fifth or the TEC-9

If it's beef I'll burst first

I'll burst the gun and take your soul off the Earth

Best place to hide a body is the dirt

Best place to hide a body is a grave

Prick, you'll get bodied with the gauge

Nobody law, that's a body with an age

I'll burst the gun and leave your body with a space


[Verse 4]

Shotties will be pumping, bodies will be dumping

I'm making dough, not meaning dumpling

I'm not known for fronting

If it's beef then I'm out with the guns and I'm hunting

If I see a nigga I'ma beef with then I jump him

I just back the .45 and pump him

Cause R.A.'s not joking, I just back the .45 and smoke him

Leave his family stressed and broken

No open casket, head back's open

Better off left in a morgue all frozen

When I burst the ting, one eye's open


[Verse 5]

What you know about being in jail for New Year's Eve?

Where there's fights everywhere

Screws ran through in their rioting gear

Never got put on a diet in there

I told the servery boy to fill up my tray

If I fly it it'll cause a riot in there

Greazy guys that'll tear down screws in rioting gear

There was a fight every hour in the showers

Man's swinging and slipping for hours

Man's dodging and dipping for hours

Man's choking and swinging for hours

Flip the script and buss his head off the towers

Get nicked and they put a comment in my file

Screws didn't know I was on it from a child