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Savage Nights in Atlanta 1 by Deshane

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Savage Nights in Atlanta 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

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[Verse 1]
It was 3 AM, Monaco Hookah, Atlanta night,
Quando posted in the whip, thinkin’ he outta sight.
No crew around, just him chillin’ on his own,
Von stepped out the ride, icy cold, heart stone.
Caught him slippin’, threw the first shot with his fist,
Quando stumbled, shocked, like “Damn, who dis?”
No heat, just hands — that’s how Von settle scores,
No talk, just action, left him gaspin’ on the floor.
He tried to fight back, but Von was faster, slick,
A real street nigga, no fake on that click.
But then Lil Tim popped out, tucked a steel on his side,
Shots rang through the night, made that hookah lounge cry.
Von hit the ground, blood pourin’, life leakin’ fast,
Lil Tim did the job, the die was cast.
Quando stayed frozen, silent witness to the fall,
A savage night in Atlanta, echoing through the hall.
[Verse 2]
But that wasn’t the end, ‘cause the streets never rest,
Durk got the word, sent shooters east and west.
Lul Pab took the bullet, caught in the crossfire,
Payback heavy, like a funeral pyre.
Durk don’t play fair, he come cold and precise,
His shooters roam the city, rollin’ loaded dice.
Quando scream “Noooo,” the pain too real to fake,
Lost blood, lost kin, for revenge’s sake.
Them OTF niggas? They don’t care where you hide,
From Chicago blocks to the West Coast rides.
If you touch one, they touch back tenfold,
A deadly game of chess, with kings and pawns sold.
Von showed you hands could settle beef with respect,
But the game turned cruel, like a lifelong debt.
Quando frontin’ tough, but the truth’s in the scars,
Real ones know pain’s deeper than no cars or bars.
[Verse 3 – Savage Closing]
Y’all act like Von soft, say he just rap and sing,
But he put hands on the opp, made ‘em feel that sting.
Quando? Man, he ran when the shots first flew,
Don’t mention no hands when you ain't got a clue.
Von got respect ‘cause he never snitched,
He fought with honor, no need for a switch.
Lil Tim did the dirt, that was cold, no debate,
But Von showed the world, real killers don’t wait.
Now it’s blood for blood, they keep takin’ names,
Streets never quiet, just switches and flames.
Durk sent the hit, got the war on lock,
From Atlanta to Chicago, they don’t stop the clock.
Quando’s just a name now, faded in the mist,
While Von’s legacy live, can’t nobody resist.
Hands before heat, that’s the code we respect,
And anyone forget? Man, that’s what they get.
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