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letra de nitro cell - city morgue

[intro]
nitetime
b-tch, there’s a ghost in the house

[chorus: zillakami]
i like the way they run, then fall, then die (okay)
i like the way they drop when i’m outside (huh)
i like the way they run, then fall, then die (okay)
i like the way they drop when i’m outside (okay, huh, huh)

[verse 1: zillakami]
b-tch, i’m not a heathen, that’s the label that they gave me (okay)
i don’t worship satan, i’m too evil and he hates me (okay)
god cannot save me, h-ll cannot take me
godzilla raised me (w-ssup), earthquakes can’t shake me (huh, huh)
ashes to ashes, we knucking and bucking (yeah)
if we ain’t fighting, who the f-ck you touching? (yeah)
empty out yo’ block like, n-gg-, no russian (yeah, huh)
empty out yo’ block like, n-gg-, no russian (huh)
wrap on my fist, let it rip, make ’em sick (okay)
punch in the head, on his face, break my wrist (d-mn)

[verse 2: sosmula]
draco on my wish-list, hope i get it christmas
same ruger, same shooter, all i did was switch clips
boy, you stupid, i’m a shooter, ’til it go click-click
f-cking on a thick b-tch, c-mming on your b-tch lips
p-ssy, pull up, got my hoodie pulled up
p-ssy shot out, got my fully tongue-tied
quick to draw, hit the floor, them n-gg-s duck-duck
shoot you up, driving up, screaming “what, what?”
so b-tch up again
you gon’ have to pick up your friend
matter of fact, pick up your chin
you might as well have to pick up your limbs

- city morgue

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