Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Super Soaker, artist - Duckwrth.
Date of issue: 12.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Super Soaker |
I usually don’t condone violence but |
You pushed me to this point |
And this is war, yeah |
You know we gotta rock it in my backyard |
And I declare warfare |
I dare you to meet me on the blacktop |
I got a rocket launcher aiming at you |
I got a super soaker gun and a silver .22 |
It be like no fair |
Cause this is warfare |
Every time I turn my TV on |
I see another innocent black kid gone |
Killed by the NYPD, LAPD, fuck the police |
Trying to act cool but you don’t know me |
You don’t protect, you enforce the law |
Got a rocket launcher aimed at your dome piece |
It’s only so long before the guns are drawn |
That warfare brought to you |
By the pigs that kill with no care ain’t shit fair |
Raise my fist but not to show off this wristwear |
If you standing up, if you backing down |
When you allow brutality |
Ain’t shit changed since Pac days |
It’s thug life to my eulogy |
Ain’t new to me, just a different town |
Rodney King under Mike Brown |
Its hashtag so you hyping now |
But tomorrow I don’t hear a sound |
The biggest gang in the world ain’t Crips and Piru its police |
And they show their colors daily |
So show yours or be deceased |
And this is war, yeah |
You know we gotta rock it in my backyard |
And I declare warfare |
I dare you to meet me on the blacktop |
I got a rocket launcher aiming at you |
I got a super soaker gun and a silver .22 |
It be like no fair |
Cause this is warfare |
Whatchu talkin' 'bout? |
It be like 6, 5, 4, now they blowin' down your door |
And 3, 2, 1 you ain’t seen me with the gun |
Cause the Glock is hot, yeah the Glock is hot |
I ain’t got no time for the crooked cops |
With the real good smiles, they tryna have me locked |
Upstate no bail if you can’t tell |
I’m guilty for wanting to have my niggas excel |
And if I speak out of order they will throw my ass in jail |
Block cell, the agenda is to have all of us fail |
Can’t you tell? |
Make me wanna just pack the heat, straight from hell |
Now when the clock strikes twelve better know it’s time for the showdown, |
'bout to go down |
Either talk your shit and hit you with the low blow |
But instead, I let that gun talk |
Supersoaker, supernova |
Shoot 'em up in that hemp spot |
Now let the chorus drop |
And this is war, yeah |
You know we gotta rock it in my backyard |
And I declare warfare |
I dare you to meet me on the blacktop |
I got a rocket launcher aiming at you |
I got a super soaker gun and a silver .22 |
It be like no fair |
Cause this is warfare |
This is war, yeah |
You know we gotta rock it in my backyard |
And I declare warfare |
I dare you to meet me on the blacktop |