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letra de messiah's prints - dell nellson

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[intro]
yeah, uh
lately i been k!llin’ everybody in my radius
swear to god, if you ain’t the gang, you miscellaneous
blood in my socks and my toes feel drenched
walkin’ from the scene and you see messiah’s prints
walkin’ from the scene and you see messiah’s prints

[hook]
lately i been k!llin’ everybody in my radius
swear to god, if you ain’t the gang you miscellaneous
you a goofy n-gga if you talk and need a alias
comin’ off a k!ll streak, wait, can you save a clip?
need to hit a l!ck if you’re talkin’ that sh-t
need to hit a l!ck, oh, another shot sent
blood in my socks and my toes feel drenched
walkin’ from the scene and you see messiah’s prints

[refrain]
clothesline official, better ask jbl
i got your ears ringin’ in a bl–dy ass cell
no way out until you kiss [?] h-ll
[?] sinnin’ got you lookin’ real frail
dead man walkin’ made a dead man’s coffin
ain’t no d-mn parkin’ when the chopper tec’s sparkin’
for n-ggas talkin’ one bullet is a bargain
nellson reload, and n-gga welcome to the dark end
[verse 1]
casket make [?] morality way faster
[?] jacker put the fear in f-ckin’ pastors
[?] close to hope to make a n-gga float
first [?] put me by the devil’s nose
[?] put me under noah’s boat
all ’cause the k!llin’ spree they can’t handle vividly
hands over eyes, traumatic sh-t done physically
never no peakin’ ’cause these motherf-ckers fearin’ me

[hook]
lately i been k!llin’ everybody in my radius
swear to god, if you ain’t the gang you miscellaneous
you a goofy n-gga if you talk and need a alias
comin’ off a k!ll streak, wait, can you save a clip?
need to hit a l!ck if you’re talkin’ that sh-t
need to hit a l!ck, oh, another shot sent
blood in my socks and my toes feel drenched
walkin’ from the scene and you see messiah’s prints

[refrain]
clothesline official, better ask jbl
i got your ears ringin’ in a bl–dy ass cell
no way out until you kiss [?] h-ll
[?] sinnin’ got you lookin’ real frail
dead man walkin’ made a dead man’s coffin
ain’t no d-mn parkin’ when the chopper tec’s sparkin’
for n-ggas talkin’ one bullet is a bargain
nellson reload, and n-gga welcome to the dark end
[verse 2]
robbin’ for the fashion, best believe a n-gga mackin’
ain’t no stimmy package when i hit the crackalackin
guess these n-ggas shook, forgot their english and their latin
all the d-mn static creatin’ [?] panic
[?] but never a lifesaver
no cpl for the p-ssies [?] traitors
they’re stuck up in a corner shook they couldn’t buy favors
they’re actin’ like some f-ckers like d-mn, die braver

[hook]
lately i been k!llin’ everybody in my radius
swear to god, if you ain’t the gang you miscellaneous
you a goofy n-gga if you talk and need a alias
comin’ off a k!ll streak, wait, can you save a clip?
need to hit a l!ck if you’re talkin’ that sh-t
need to hit a l!ck, oh, another shot sent
blood in my socks and my toes feel drenched
walkin’ from the scene and you see messiah’s prints

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