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letra de now ur dead - contraband (duo)

[verse 1: john page]
say your prayers, ‘cuz when i roll up here, i’m strapped in layers
of 45. and 9., that’s my flavor, punk
come see what’s up and get shot by me
that motherf-cker who don’t care about you or your motherf-cking family
you better, step back ‘cos you can handle me
i’ll make that, motherf-cker bleed internally
and i, k!ll your whole f-cking family
truth is i k!lled that f-cking man
i did it in ways that most won’t understand
’cause i’m sick and twisted, f-cked up in the head
step to me, now you’re dead

[chorus]
[now] step to me [you’re] now you’re dead
[now] step to me [you’re] now you’re dead
[now] step to me [you’re] now you’re dead
[now] step to me [you’re] now you’re dead

[verse 2]
f-ck money, b-tch, i k!ll for the fun of it
leave your body sinking in your head on some [?] sh-t
no guns ’cause my aim is too nice
take a leg off your [?], cut your throat with my knife
drug addict, garbage hay gladiator
if they ain’t rocking my glass, i check the radiator
white boys got the drugs on [?]
and if i ain’t smoking the glass, i’m popping in town
and if i ain’t doing that, then i’m rocking the [?]
and if i ain’t doing that, then i’m smoking some ash
and if you ain’t feeling that, i’m beating that [?]
the supremes in the house, put your [?] in the air
[chorus]

[verse 3: john page]

[chorus]

[verse 4]
step to me, now you’re dead
[?]

[chorus]

- contraband duo

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