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letra de stfu - chris webby feat. merkules & lil windex

yo, stomp down k!llers forever
webby, what up?
windex, i see you

let’s go

lately i been feelin’ like there ain’t no one as ill as i
first i make the music, then i made that sh-t an enterprise
this is dope money, you could say me name is escobar
k!llin’ all these rappers just became part of my repertoire
doggy, i’m a python, you’ll never compare
y’all are feminine, it’s evident i’ll end your career (yeah)
i put the smoke in the air tonight like i’m phil collins
i got the shakes like i’m withdrawin’ from pills often
and everywhere i go the sticks on me like i’m sid crosby
i got more heat that miami, i’ll f-ckin’ chris bosh ’em
i’m psychopathic, i’m doin’ acid and drivin’ backwards
every track that i’m rappin’ on is a fire hazard
so light the matches, ignite the g-sses, it’s the final chapter
merk, windex and chris webby are just some hired -ss-ssins
a kamikaze with a loaded gun, wasted
smokin’ dust naked in a pickup truck faded

let’s go

seen ’em all bluffing but they ain’t say nothin’
’cause these motherf-ckers not like me
(no)
yeah they seen their name buzzin’
now they wanna start somethin’
(lets be real)
that is not likely
we don’t need no introduction
(motherf-cker)
better leave me be

shut the f-ck up when you talkin’ to me
shut the f-ck up when you talkin’ to me

i don’t vacation (nope)
i be in a lab on a free date
chicken fingers, lsd tab and a v8
rollin’ up the gr-ss, puff p-ss like a relay
ever since i used to say phat, with a ph
mario and bowser combined
a cold blooded italian and i’m out of my mind
and listen, half of the time i’m so high

i can’t believe my words actually rhyme
it’s autopilot, sittin’ back and recline
when i get a grammy i’ma only credit the squad
’cause we been workin’ too hard to share the credit with god
sh-t’s a h-ll of a job, spit flows and show dominance
pro novelist, no stoppin’ this
drag ’em under like a hippopotamus and botswana this
rap god is sick, poseidon with the water drip

out the underground like i was found by archaeologists
all we do is motherf-ckin’ body sh-t

seen ’em all bluffin’ but they ain’t say nothin’
’cause these motherf-ckers not like me
(no)
yeah they seen their name buzzin’
now they wanna start somethin’
(lets be real)
that is not likely
we don’t need no introduction
(motherf-cker)

better leave me be
shut the f-ck up when you talkin’ to me
shut the f-ck up when you talkin’ to me

every so often i get carried away
yo what’s this motherf-ckers problem, why he staring at me?
i swear to god that i’ma drop him, right there in his place
and toss his body in the coffin, he’ll get buried today
then merk comes over, he’s like, “windex chill
man i think you’re off your rocker, you forget your pills?
’cause you ain’t been acting proper and you can’t sit still”
man f-ck you, just p-ss the vodka, it ain’t no big deal
i’m ruthless, i’ll smash your woman and i’ll smash your sister
and replace your dad’s spot in every family picture
i’m standing outside the aa while slamming liquor
i p-ss people off just to ask them if they’re triggered
are you triggered? well i don’t give a sh-t, really

if a groupie wanna f-ck then she can get the big w-lly
if somebody want that smoke
i’ll tell them where the b-tch k!lled me
but don’t tell me to stop being a pr-ck, ’cause i still will be

we don’t need no introduction
(motherf-cker)
better leave me be
shut the f-ck up when you talkin’ to me
shut the f-ck up when you talkin’ to me

2003 sh-t
ct to canada sh-t
shut the f-ck up when you talkin’ to me
yea

- chris webby feat merkules lil windex

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