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letra de caligula - city morgue

[intro]
thraxx

[verse 1: zillakami]
my face is always f-cked up (okay)
my teeth is always f-cked up (okay)
my knuckles always f-cked up (what’s up)
f-ck y’all, i don’t talk to y’all (what’s up)
turn you to puddles and blast away
pull up, we rob with the mask away
i just might take you to h-ll today
i just might take all your breath away
turn into satan, they worship me
pray that they each better turn to me
i just might take you to h-ll today
i just might take all your breath away
hit that, split that, huh
n-gg-s puss, i’m caligula
chip that wig cap, huh
n-gg-s chose, i don’t know what y’all on

[verse 2: sosmula]
mula!
put a n-gg- mouth on the curb
throwin’ dead bodies all out on the curb
smokin’ on opps and the ounce of the herbs
got my weight up from the ounce of the birds (what?)
all my ex-b-tches saying, “i want to be friends still”
see my wrist bust down, cold with the wind chill (splat)
straight up, i’ma shoot through your windshield
i’ma pull up, i’ma spin you like a windmill
drop the top on the new chevrolet
sipping on wock, i don’t do perrier
f-cking on ya thot, what i do everyday
getting to the guap, what i do everyday
i don’t need rap, i can move that yay
c-ke swimmin’ in the pot like a blue stingray
we can fist-fight, we can shoot that fade
my little n-gg-s wanna shoot, broad day

[chorus: zillakami]
ayy, black metal clash in the pit (okay)
smoking black, their heart in abyss (okay)
make that black metal cause an eclipse (what’s up)
smoking black, lay your -ss in a basket
get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah
get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!
black metal clash in the pit (okay)
smoking black, their heart in abyss (okay)
make that black metal cause an eclipse (what’s up)
smoking black, lay your -ss in a basket
get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah
get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!

- city morgue

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