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letra de live for the moment - death4told

[intro: k!ll the carver]
yo, motherf-ckers wanna act like they sh-t go hard
motherf-cker, you don’t even understand what we doin’ over here
this is lsp, we don’t f-ck around when it comes to these streets
we got a problem, we bring it straight to your motherf-ckin’ crib
so, what’s poppin’? you wanna get it? ’cause they’re waitin’ on you
haha, these simple ass motherf-ckers don’t understand what’s goin’ on

[verse 1: k!ll the carver]
live for the moment, die for a purpose
put your gun on safety if yo ass is feelin’ nervous
all the evil inside, look different from the surface
it takes one tongue slip to cause a funeral service
seen that n-gga, squeeze that trigger, didn’t think about it
chop that body, dump that body, didn’t speak about it
came for the money and i didn’t leave without it
way that i figure, if you talk it, you should be about it
yellow tape, police cars got the scene surrounded
blood pool from the stream that was leakin’ out ’em
mama cryin’ on her knees, she can’t breathe without ’em
police pull her off the body, had to leave without ’em
little loud, talkin’ simple ass, f-ck n-gga
must’ve figured in his heart i wouldn’t buck n-ggas
should’ve seen ’em when the first bullet struck, n-gga
guess he knew at that point, he’s out of luck, n-gga
[chorus: dieabolik the monster]
d4t, b-tch, it’s time to ride
grown man sh-t, mister homicide
boy talk tough then boy get snuffed
then boy get tucked in some boy trunk
i’m k!llin’ everything inside the path
then i’m k!llin’ everything inside and laugh
but i’m k!llin’, comin’ to get your soul
bi-bi-b-tch, it’s death4told

[verse 2: fiasco andretti]
we grab a rack, rappers slap his ass for flappin’ them gums
i will stack on fat burger, half turn of the blade in yo guts
my heart is made up of crust, my brain is crazy
these b-tches miscellaneous, insane, i’ll kick in craniums
got blueprints of yo house, what time you leave for work
what time your daughter sleep and where you keep your burner
i come in, guns blazin’, crazy impatient
i need them briefcases of paper or i’m leavin’ the bl–dy traces
crime scene, chaos left behind me
all i see is my dreams crushed beneath my feet
wanna see them brains clapped, business on a paid plan
h&k spray pattern, if you do not pay back
f-ck around with made men, i do this for my family
lsp, faculty, the people that be backin’ me
i’m stackin’ up a tragedy
what? i’m hittin’ everything in my path
you’s in a bad spot, welcome to your last thoughts
[chorus: dieabolik the monster]
d4t, b-tch, it’s time to ride
grown man sh-t, mister homicide
boy talk tough then boy get snuffed
then boy get tucked in some boy trunk
i’m k!llin’ everything inside the path
then i’m k!llin’ everything inside and laugh
but i’m k!llin’, comin’ to get your soul
bi-bi-b-tch, it’s death4told

[verse 3: dieabolik the monster]
dieabolik’s back and i’ve been okay (yeah)
these other rappers also wear pillow cases (haha)
all my thoughts have been sealed away
i’m talkin’ seal team 6 with a thirty round clip (boom boom boom)
i’m a monster, kickin’ like liu kang
[heavy little sh-t, while i f-ck ’em with the true k?]
put this gun in your grill like toothpaste
hate all you want but that sh-t goes two ways
i’m a-i’m a little beast and i’ve been beatin’ down the block with a strap full of ammo
bumpin’ ’90 rap music before i go and lose it (yeah)
fully loaded weapon when i’m dressin’ up in camo (yeah)
gotta let lead get loose from that brain (brain)
got the game on lock, won’t loosen the chains (chains)
so much flame, you thought lucifer came (came)
new fiends want it like that, [oop?] in the caine (caine)
stompin’ the floor and new boots in the game
you’re worried about the somber news, ruin your lane (yeah)
it’s lsp baby, get used to the gang (gang)
quarter, semi, why not when i’m shootin’ your brain
call up your savior, i know it is a hassle
yeah, i’m an assh0l- but blame it on fiasco
ugly motherf-cker, why you thought i wore a mask for?
k!llin’ everybody but i’m actin’ all casual (yeah)
i did it, i k!lled ’em and i stand my position (yeah)
it’s just us against them but there ain’t competition (none)
it’s death4told and the monster when sh-t gets ill
we ready to attack all you f-ckers when it gets real
[chorus: dieabolik the monster]
d4t, b-tch, it’s time to ride
grown man sh-t, mister homicide
boy talk tough then boy get snuffed
then boy get tucked in some boy trunk
i’m k!llin’ everything inside the path
then i’m k!llin’ everything inside and laugh
but i’m k!llin’, comin’ to get your soul
bi-bi-b-tch, it’s death4told

- death4told

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