Lyrics Don't Retaliate - Young Pressure
I'm
ready
for
war
don't
retaliate
You
fucking
do
nothing
ain't
bout
to
wait
Fucking
that
bitch
without
a
date
They
want
me
die
can't
concentrate
You
take
it
away
like
confiscate
Tying
this
blunt
I
got
it
laced
Fuck
boys
making
no
noise
my
bomb
is
aimed
right
at
ya
crib
Mental
vision
impacting
sense
Moving
out
like
pack
ya
shit
Coming
in
strong
don't
need
a
hit
need
a
real
song
I'm
lethal
with
Mix
it
up
still
run
em
over
and
got
flyer
you
keep
a
whip
Feel
as
if
it's
over
but
it's
never
when
the
kids
alive
Been
above
yo
bones
crush
but
so
what
it
life
my
high
BB
Simon
it
hit
the
shine
Two
bitches
together
intertwine
They
pussy
say
enter
mine
God
is
on
my
inner
mind
Ken
we
got
beef
grilled
you
fucking
dinner
fried
Never
saying
shit
right
to
my
eyes
Only
text
and
cuss
my
mom
guess
you
a
bitch
that
is
with
lies
Playing
the
victim
yeah
you
pussy
got
my
number
Put
you
to
rest
no
slumber
I'm
like
four
Vegas
a
stunner
Pull
up
with
tanks
get
back
to
your
bunker
Upping
my
rank
from
passing
to
dunker
I
came
for
the
pain
Different
breed
we
ain't
the
same
Wearing
Supreme
I'm
feeling
too
clean
You
give
it
a
stain
I
come
for
ya
chain
Probably
it's
fake
you
living
derange
I
am
snake
I
bit
em
with
fangs
Talk
like
you
slime
but
ain't
with
the
gang
Give
you
the
view
like
it's
terrain
of
what
you
assume
nah
he
so
lame
Die
four
life
entertain
You
fuckers
are
mice
so
get
up
in
my
cage
Feed
em
to
my
anaconda
Working
till
my
pants
are
Prada
don't
even
get
in
my
zone
Bitch
she
smelling
my
cologne
Took
a
look
she
bring
me
home
For
the
books
I'ma
need
some
dome
Yo
jewelry
is
from
a
kiosk
Bitch
is
so
bad
naked
and
only
wearing
knee
socks
More
colors
on
me
looking
like
a
fucking
peacock
Get
outta
my
third
eye
sight
I
only
see
knots
Jordan's
on
me
no
Reebok's
Only
if
they
cut
the
check
Clean
yourself
up
you
a
fucking
mess
Inconsiderate
these
bars
are
from
Actavis
Thinking
you
safe
this
ain't
a
vault
Get
the
green
you
got
the
mulch
Bitch
I
ball
you
in
the
bleachers
She
been
sucking
on
my
dick
don't
ask
why
her
knee
hurts
When
I
pulled
up
she
pull
my
pants
down
Dumb
bitch
she
can't
count
Retaliate
yo
mans
down
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1 Taste Of Medicine
2 Pop Off Reload
3 What You Fear
4 Loose Edges
5 Pick And Choose
6 Recharging
7 Truth Or Dare
8 Don't Retaliate
9 Kill Zone
10 What Name
11 Unalike
12 Reaper Said It
13 Oddly Godly
14 Nervousness
15 Sadder Day
16 A Pressure Flow
17 Polo Jacket
18 Rule Breaker
19 Dark Summer
20 Hate To Love Me
21 Manipulator
22 Dead Living Room
23 Failed Password
24 The Open Book
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