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letra de sunken city - attilah tha hun

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[verse: attilah tha hun]

born in the south, raised in the west
spit like a 50 cal cannon raised to ya chest
rage eat and rest is all i do besides s-x;
i ain’t even rappin im reciting a deadly deranged hex

carry that protection i ain’t talkin safe s-x
f-ck the talkin get it poppin like them tape decks
voices in my head keep sayin i should take meds
but there’s a demond on my shoulder screamin take heads

got n-ggas in the pin right where they rattles be
these other rappers stand right where the cattle be
sorry for the slaughter can i get a battle please
every f-ckin savage know attilah eat

nightmares in the sheets come when attilah sleep
everybody clear the street right when attilah beast
i’ll crash the sky and meet the peaks that you could never reach
i truely think that all you n-ggas f-ckin weak

fire sage, walk freely through h-lls gates
obliterate ya face with a sh-ll case from a 12 gage
you only sick cause you turned g-y and contracted aids
i’m sick cause i live in a cage and rap with blind rage

heart cold bring these n-ggas to the ice age
a crime rate that’ll k!ll a n-gga mind state
my n-gga flossin with a chain as if he paid for it
roll up on em then i ride up on my skateboard

hit a m-th- f-cka with a great sword
and if he got a problem n-gga wage war
b-tch im from the coast like we invade sh0r-s
k!llin n-ggas on the beat like the police force

kreepin, 5 hundred thousand miles east of eden
leave angels wingless, burry the heathins beneath s-m-nt
lets k!ll the children before conceivin she eatin s-m-n
my n-ggas get high and turn up till we defeat the ceilin

what type of feast they eatin, where’d these n-ggas learn to read, and
where’d these n-ggas learn to reason. m-th- f-ckas had to feed em
throw up that v for vendetta these n-ggas steady peacin
throw up that v now for vengence, n-ggas steady greivin

i come and greet em like england its rape and pillage season
i come and bleed em for treason don’t go against the legion
sky ain’t the limit when i rise to power
movin like a hundred thousand miles an hour dodgin through meteor showers

all a n-gga ever wanna do is slaughter
the son, the holy ghost, and father: lets divide and conquer
i ain’t never heard of honor i’m a f-ckn monster
sh-ts balistic like a choppah i go f-ckn bonkers

talk sh-t them guerillas’ll come
let’s get em for fun, ya chances are amillion one
so run, or start finger f-ckin a gun
or get stung by the toung of attilah tha hun. one

- attilah tha hun

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