Close Call Lyrics by Anybody Killa

Close Call Lyrics

    Right place, right time, close call what does it matter?
    Clean get away keeping my dirty pockets fatter
    Smooth operation plans well thought out
    Hands in the air is what I'm talking about
    No doubt call me a warrior, I'm running with a hatchet
    The one crazy native representing Psychopathic
    Down for the D cause the D is where I struggle
    Underground, wicked shit mothafacko



    (Chorus x2)
    Do you want that native shit?
    Yes we want that native shit
    Do you want that crazy shit?
    Yes we want that crazy shit
    Do you want that wicked shit?
    Yes we want that wicked shit
    Do you run with a hatchet?
    Yes we run with a hatchet

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