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letra de hell froze - clockworc

[verse 1: clockworc & kung fu vampire]
i’m that new classic
i’m boombastic
i’m too sick
yeah i’m too rancid
i’m damed to be k!lling on the beat
i’m reborn and to bury myself up in two caskets
halo broken broken gripped the game and ran some antidote
i’m poison poised to poke and prod your brain forget the alamo
take a mandible to your paddle bone
don’t throw to my waters
i’m dropping that b-tch and i’m living like jaws on adderall
y’all can’t evolve to where i be (nah)
this mix and mix when a bad boy p-ss and pitch and curves right up at yo lips
excuse me while i burn the sky
you kissing guys
i crooked difference
so unoriginal kid oh
i bеt you like fiddle
you get in thе middle
you break and you brittle
i get it you spittle
i’d holla your riddle
i’m wiping your lips in the c-cky
but little you talks
for thinking you box
spanking the bass right outta yo thoughts
rin tin tin get a b-tch and a mix and i’ll bite till i hear baby bark
gone of hades
ladies baby
hanky panky what y’all got
when i finish i be busting all these second coming cries
[kung fu vampire]
he mad cause daddy
timed ’em b-st-rdized ’em and surprised ’em
with this pack of lies
that be this lovely world of ours
here’s the frost

[hook: clockworc & kung fu vampire] (x2)
you spit that flame you run the game (oh h-ll naw)
y’all be sticking to my mothaf-cking nuts like velcro
i be throwing elbows
in that ass we sh-ll toes
y’all be fooling i’ve been cooling since the day that h-ll froze
(h-ll froze)

[verse 2: clockworc]
ain’t no pit or bat of fire that batter a better baby
f-ck you pay me
up in my gaze
you suck fugazzi
shady clones who roll without no d-ck or tracy
trace my pistol grip right back to rappers who done dare to face me
y’all be clowning i’m the duke and y’all ain’t nothing but the gacey
sticking to my nuts like a payday
mayday
wheni get down with a melee
hay-day all day everyday, chain chain chain
of fools and y’all be yanking daily
p-ssy push the push a man
i’m pushing gas
till pushing daisies
everything i touch is gold
yo b-tches p-ssy shiny ain’t it
[kung fu vampire]
for folks all hoax
no idea
i be checking all you suckers at the door for a fee
this is no doze off roads
great guys g
i’ll be sleeping and you peeping trynna get like me

[clockworc]
if i can get in hyphy in a white tee
try me lightning strike your psyche
knife in paradigm b-tches paradigm shifting when i be gatling grimy
riding high the older sh-t inside this toilet bowl of rap
holy lead i let it unholy i won’t be going back

[verse 3: kung fu vampire]
i get the phone back at funeral
up it to earn at eternal
i put the bestiary up in your journal
i put the bow when they’re tying a suit on a colonel
their sauce flows and it’s playa v
so listen ain’t no permission needed
i am a alpha
you are a beta
you just take orders
running your mouth you are just a cicada
making all the noise in the trees but n0body can see you later
you been a b-tch since you’ve been in a incubator
you just a p-ssy
pink and jada
you just a wookiee
can’t n0body hear what you saying
cookie monster
i am vader look here mister
i’m not gonna take yo b-tch and fist her
i might just put her to work and then list her
i ain’t confused in a moulin rouge
got a coupon book and no soup for you
bad and boujee
yeah my slippers ruby
ain’t no roofies i’mma gentlemen
but scusi you know me i’m in jacuzzi
yah
i’m a dad not a fighter
with a blunt and a lighter
i don’t play with uzi’s
i done played with groupies
i’m a banshee just like susie
nowadays i’m way more juicy
ain’t no f-cking hippie
but you know my voice is groovy ghoul-ly with the too-lie

- clockworc

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