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Brass knuckles (also referred to as brass knucks, knuckle dusters, iron fist and paperweight, among other names) are a melee weapon used primarily in hand-to-hand combat. They are fitted and designed to be worn around the knuckles of the human hand. Despite their name, they are often made from other metals, plastics or carbon fibers and not necessarily brass. Designed to preserve and concentrate a punch's force by directing it toward a harder and smaller contact area, they result in increased tissue disruption, including an increased likelihood of fracturing the intended target's bones on impact. The extended and rounded palm grip also spreads the counter-force across the attacker's palm, which would otherwise have been absorbed primarily by the attacker's f… more »

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Nodaysoff anyone could get fucked up
They took that little boy out his shoes
Man, that was fucked up
No we do not ride to the other side
They never loved us i swear,  cuz

Oh my days never get it fucked up
There's a very thin line to getting
Fucked up
Was you by my side or were you fucked up?
Leaving with your P, yeah we some nutjobs

You don't f*ck no bad bitches
No need to lie too many wanna be my friend
So they can capitalise
They'll snake you once
They can do it a thousand times
Out for the night, I've been high
Sometimes I feel to run away pack my bags
Light one up high as f*ck
Shooting star, lunar landed in a Uber
Yeah, ganja be my older

Ganja made me feel I'm getting older
She my boulder, know what my lows are
Ain't delete my digit's like I told her
We've been over but she want closure
Hit the road, been involved, fam it's kosher
To my flow, niggas owe, I'm a loan shark
Swimming through the deep
I'm getting closer
Can't you see me preeing up their throat? Uh

Ain't a joke i get bread just to cope
I got fam, we got plans
They ain't fed up of hope
They ain't pull the trigger then
They give us the rope
Fell into the river when they
Said 'Rock the boat'

Busy for Elizabeth, I need her
With me every time, like she my Visa
They see when he drop
Ghetto man are washed up
TCP, I'm in the cup, never get me fucked up

Anyone could get fucked up
They took that little boy out his shoes
Man, that was fucked up
No we do not ride to the other side
They never loved us i swear, cuz

Oh my days never get it fucked up
There's a very thin line
To getting fucked up
Was you by my side or were you fucked up?
Leaving with your P, yeah we some nutjobs

I don't know no Billy Jean
I'm smoking Mary Jane
Straight to the face, in my brain
I hope it clears the pain
Can't let these bands spray
Save it for rainy day
Me on my ones, run it up, no lay lay
Hit me if you're down
Back from a flight overseas
Turn Euro to Pound
After the house it's a Tesla or
The AMG fully bus down
F*ck sake, fools and horses, checkmate
I set up the template
Now I just have to maintain
Do it all for the dream
Must be suffered man in my genes
Man I'm so real that I'm bleeding

You don't f*ck no bad bitches
No need to lie too many wanna be my friend
So they can capitalise
They'll snake you once
They can do it a thousand times
Out for the night, I've been high
Sometimes I feel to run away pack my bags
Light one up high as f*ck
Shooting star, lunar landed in a Uber
Yeah, ganja be my older

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