Lyrics Tactical Nuke Interlude - ZillaKami

Yung Germ

War crimes, might drop napalm on the ′jects
Dirtbags lay your lil' homeboy to rest
Shotgun on me, he should′ve wore a vest
If I go to jail, scream "Free me" 'til the death
Acting like a ho, strip a nigga out his clothes
Takin' his Amiris and ParaNorman Foams
I see where you at, got them UAV drones
Payin′ off the crackheads walkin′ 'round ya home

Don′t get cut, do not rush up
Don't get put, do not rush up
Don′t get touched, do not rush up
Don't get fucked, do not rush up