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letra de hallow's eve (cummin innuendo) - cumdaddies

[verse 1]
we roll up to your crib, then made the mistake of inviting
all us to the party, pop in, say how ya been
we glide across the floor like we been popping vicodin
creeping in your kitchen and drinking all of your heineken
wall to wall b-tches, ain’t none of them know us
we here to f-cking scuffle so if you won’t fight then blow us
p bl–dy with an untucked machete
cutting you up, looking like spilled spaghetti
liven up the party, spreading red confetti
alright, motherf-ckers, when you are, i’m ready
dagger-sized blades all strapped to my wrist
and doc ain’t f-cking around, he’s going straight for the blitz
in each hand, he’s got a hammer
with each hand he’s gonna slam her
down the stairs he’s gonna ram ‘em
in the chest, my knives are jamming
you never had a clue when we rolled up in the pinto
so elusive ‘cause we be coming in your window

[chorus]
hallow’s eve
a silent scene
an elusive dream
dead by halloween
(coming in your window)
(coming in your window)

[verse 2]
breaking from the group, i’m going solo up in here
hearing your fears, away from your peers you’re being teared
i’ll whisper in your ear, let you know i’m close
be on your toes, i suppose i don’t discriminate, hoe
before a second thought my blade’s deep in your guts
split you down the middle like i do with all my sl-t
enter in the room, dumb b-tch named mason popping off at the jaws will be the replacement
mouth to mouth mask like i be complacent
back against the mirror, i’ll twist your face to face it
half wasted, one shot, don’t waste it
dragging her ass down to crystal lake b-tt naked

[chorus]
hallow’s eve
a silent scene
an elusive dream
dead by halloween

[verse 3]
doc doc with glock c-cked back to pop off
and it’s nonstop, i’m the top dog
i’ma keep it tucked under my gut
if you’re feeling tough, step up, i’ma show you what’s what
second thought i’ma stick to the plan
[?] gun will smash you in your temple, man
know what i’m saying? you deaf?
there’s brain matter leaking out your ears ‘cause you’re f-cking dead
cat’s out the bag, they all saw, oh, dag
guess we gotta go and turn this party into a bloodbath
i love the sound a skull makes when it’s being smashed
it’s a blast
so glad i don’t have to blast gats
[chorus]
hallow’s eve
a silent scene
an elusive dream
dead by halloween

- cumdaddies

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