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letra de say goodnite - keith murray

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now get ’em, yeah, we gonna set sh-t straight
all y’all n-gg-z out there, let me tell you something right now
none of y’all n-gg-z don’t know me
you crazy, punk -ss n-gg- hiding behind the microphone
(y’all ready for this)

yo, you’s a lyin’ frontin’ fake -ss thug everybody know it
you p-ssy and i’m just the one to show it
word to everythin’, i love and don’t love
this n-gg- ran from me one night after the club y’all

and i’m very hardcore, i live out my metaphors
don’t ask me what happened just go ask that n-gg- jaw
i’ll tear your roof off sucker punk motherf-cker
i’ll rush you, crush you, right

this is a constant reminder for you to keep sh-t straight
stab you, throw you overboard f-ggot you dead weight
rest in peace to all those who thought i wouldn’t do it
crack craniums is what you get for thinkin’ stupid

the bomb bazee kid is back in the house
so all you punk n-gg-z go back in the house
violent as the bible, kill all my rivals
with the two piece with the scope on top sniper rifle

so stop tryin’ to see where your eyes can’t follow
say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow
you rave accuse, it’s a must you get bust
we’re not to be f-cked with toys, ain’t us

and y’all n-gg-z ain’t never hug no block like me
sold workin’ to fiends and hustlers and shook the d’s
i ain’t proud or braggin’ but it’s plain to see
ain’t half of y’all p-ssy come up like me

i run in these streets from sun up to sun up
you the type to get found in the back of the club stabbed up
and with the hands you can’t get none
so you little b-tch n-gg-z run for your guns

i see caps gotta get peeled
some of them n-gg-z gotta die to show the rest that sh-t is real
and you know how it’s done son
they pop a lot of sh-t, then finger f-ck the phone 911

yeah, so duck me when you step in the place
’cause i’ll spread that nose all over your face
n-gg-z always wanna try to talk it out too late
hit you with the dirty 30 and crack your chest plate

so stop tryin’ to see where your eyes can’t follow
say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow
you rave accuse, it’s a must you get bust
we’re not to be f-cked with toys, ain’t us

and f-ck critiquin’ what i got what i say and do
f-ck him them n-gg-z and all of you
yeah, and while poppin’ your gums i hope you feel rich
when you done you can eat the peanuts out my sh-t

i’ll rock you maggot redrum f-ggot
drink come maggot you can’t do me no damage
i’ll shank your think tank, make you drink blood
b-tch, take off them fatigues and put on somethin’ pink

i’ll wake all up with the sixteen inch gig bone handle, oh, my lord
and then i’ll chop all up with the double edge fifty inch sir gladiators
what’s that a sword, sneak up on you quite like a killer in the house
put the barrel in your mouth boom, blow your brains out

got talkers we doers
catch you in the back retire you from runnin’ like carl lewis
and i ain’t going back to jail, h-ll no
put me in your mix i’m takin’ you to h-ll, let’s go

so stop tryin’ to see where your eyes can’t follow
say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow
you rave accuse, it’s a must you get bust
we’re not to be f-cked with toys, ain’t us

yeah, no more battle and no more battlin’
you have been officially token out
go wipe your -ss, you p-ss bags, scallywags
yeah, all motherf-ckers stab crushin’ n-gg-z

n-gg- sye diggy, h-ll pity
my n-gg- digie grand, b.l
all you up there crushin’ up n-gg-z
big africa, see you up in there too, baby

keep my whole street unit is for same, word
y’all n-gg-z know what time it is
stray crushin’ these n-gg-z
(y’all ready for this)

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