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letra de everybody dies - darby o'trill & devereaux

[intro]
devereaux! devereaux! devereaux!

[verse 1: darby o’trill]
inject you with venom, leave you fatally ill
darby o’trill, raised in the cradle of filth
i’ll take your b-tch out on a date and make her pay for the bill
severed my emotions, i replaced them with pills
i’ll eat expired taco bell then take a sh-t in yo mouth
pinpoint your vital organs and start ripping them out (hahaha!)
you know i’ve been around if you see limbs on the ground
this skull was left behind but the face will not be found
disconnеct your head, i turn your neck to a fountain
your body laying lifelеss as i juke ride around it
i’m swimming through the sorrow ’til i’m tired and drowning
i paint my face up with a smile cuz i’m permanently frowning
dried up blood underneath my fingernails
buckets full of guts and rotting entrails
scrub a thug and chug a lug and pull up dumping at your function
blast yo nugget with a bucket, leave you busted while i’m bumping
[pre-chorus: darby o’trill]
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)

[chorus: darby o’trill]
everybody jumps to the team snuff sound
circle saw and axe ’til i’m dead in the ground
everybody jumps to the team snuff sound
circle saw and axe ’til i’m dead in the ground

[pre-chorus: darby o’trill]
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
[chorus: darby o’trill]
everybody jumps to the team snuff sound
circle saw and axe ’til i’m dead in the ground
everybody jumps to the team snuff sound
circle saw and axe ’til i’m dead in the ground

[verse 2: tommy gunz the dark one]
yeah! this that wicked sh-t
twist another spliff and f-ck a crippled b-tch
she devoid of feeling, she came just the way i give her d-ck
she say she is numb so when i rape her she won’t call the pigs
mind, body, spirit, soul, baby i want all of you
way i see the world, you rappers chum to feed my orcas, bruh
tanks are full of instruments of death, call them my orchestra
motherf-ckers sleep, i’m spilling blood like lizzie borden’s son
orchestrating deaths, chopping hands until it’s optimum
peace was not an option, my synopsis diabolic
while you at your clan meeting i’m taking all your daughters hostage
drove ’em to the border, pimped them out to mexicans (vaminos)
signaling through s-x traffic, park between them legs again
line ’em up, mi amigos call me mr. b-tches
when it come to passing hoes they know your boy will hit they switches
praise the lord, one tequila, pass the reefer, we are lethal
my illegals run inside your crib and k!ll your f-ckin’ people
tommy gunz ultimo hombre empty whole clips in your cabeza, call that p-ssy vietnam face
automatic weapons full of scatter shots
murder ones that caveat
hammer down blocks like this is ragnarok
[pre-chorus: darby o’trill]
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)

[pre-chorus: darby o’trill]
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)
wicked sh-t (uh huh!)
wicked sh-t (okay!)

- darby otrill devereaux

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