Ryan Kine, Hairu Tokyo - NATO Lyrics

I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
No, no, it ain't no easy job
Aim the beam and target locked
Boy you better run or you'll get knocked
By a couple Mac-10's we keep em stocked
Cause we ain't ever lackin'
What's your name and are you packin'?
Racks on racks they keep on stackin'
Money coming in, my music smackin' (oh my god)
I keep on tellin' these bitches "back off or you'll end up in ditches"
Snitches get the stitches, all my brothers get the riches
Take a flight to LAX, I hit one runway to the next
I got a message from my ex because she like the way I flex
Yeah I guess I'm a mess, but I cannot be depressed
I gotta work through all the stress (I gotta work)
Life is like a game of chess
So my feeling I compress, so I'm starting to progress
And I'm reaching my success cause in my music I express
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I got Prada dreams
Fuck you mean
Break me down
I'm so obscene
Troubled youth
Blue collar job
Bet I prove them wrong at the top yeah
What you sing that sad shit for
You're such a loser
Got one more hundred till a million
I ain't your average civilian
Bitch I'm gonna hit the coast fly far away
I profit off my ex promise I'm okay
Sniffing coke lock me up in Guantanamo bay
His girl screamed out my name first
My darling oh what a shame no way
Times ticking down till the day that I'm rich
No frowning now just know what you're gonna miss
Heart pounding wow just like the sounds in the kitchen
Oh did I forget to mention
What she doing when you're not around
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job

I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
No, no, it ain't no easy job
Aim the beam and target locked
Boy you better run or you'll get knocked
By a couple Mac-10's we keep em stocked
Cause we ain't ever lackin'
What's your name and are you packin'?
Racks on racks they keep on stackin'
Money coming in, my music smackin' (oh my god)
I keep on tellin' these bitches "back off or you'll end up in ditches"
Snitches get the stitches, all my brothers get the riches
Take a flight to LAX, I hit one runway to the next
I got a message from my ex because she like the way I flex
Yeah I guess I'm a mess, but I cannot be depressed
I gotta work through all the stress (I gotta work)
Life is like a game of chess
So my feeling I compress, so I'm starting to progress
And I'm reaching my success cause in my music I express
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I got Prada dreams
Fuck you mean
Break me down
I'm so obscene
Troubled youth
Blue collar job
Bet I prove them wrong at the top yeah
What you sing that sad shit for
You're such a loser
Got one more hundred till a million
I ain't your average civilian
Bitch I'm gonna hit the coast fly far away
I profit off my ex promise I'm okay
Sniffing coke lock me up in Guantanamo bay
His girl screamed out my name first
My darling oh what a shame no way
Times ticking down till the day that I'm rich
No frowning now just know what you're gonna miss
Heart pounding wow just like the sounds in the kitchen
Oh did I forget to mention
What she doing when you're not around
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job
I put the beam on my draco and it ain't no fucking prop
All my brothers look like NATO cause we blasting down the opps
Light em' up like it's tobacco, we ain't ever gonna stop
If we go down it's a tornado cause it ain't no easy job