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letra de snubnose - do not resurrect

[hook: ak3k]
i got a problem
all these rappers p-ssy, but i know that i can stop em’
everybody talking, tryna keep me at the bottom
got me p-ssed off
i’mma blow up like a rocket
now i’m going crazy
got me acting outta pocket

hop out with my glock out
grab the mic and rock out
living up in lockdown
working till the sun down
geekin’ off the molly, baby i don’t wanna come down
took me out the matrix now i’m feeling like the one

[verse 1: ak3k]
what the f-ck, hoe?
yeah they bout to make my gun blow
i seen your b-tch up in the front row
take her to the unknown
resurrect, he got the snub nose
think you running out of luck bro

i could break a motherf-cker who thinking i’m not legit
always talkin like thеy bout it
i know they ain’t with the sh-t
i’m the typе of motherf-cker to leave a knife in your ribs
and if i hear you f-cking crying
i grab the blade and i twist
yuh, yuh
i think about it everyday
at times i’m locked in my room
and i’m praying for better days
i’d rather die than be a slave
this isn’t up for debate
with the barrel to my brain
b-tch i’ll c-ck it and let it bang

[verse 2: do not resurrect]
bow! bow! bow!
we bring them guns round
pop a little perky, off the bean she having fun now
i love when she slurp it on her knees, she makin tongue sounds
i could up that 30 to your t–th, you lackin’ gums now
actin like you clutchin’ with the beam get you annihilated
i could punch you f-ckers in the spleen so hard ya mama feel it
i could knock it down, rebuild the scene but i don’t got the patience
i could hold it down with just a piece like asalamalkim, woah
i seen better days
i’m still hanging with my woes
aim it then i bang, i be dangerous to my foes
lasers like a rave, i be bathin’ in the smoke
keep a stendo in my pole and my hand up on her throat
couple milly that’s the goal
come and k!ll me if you bold
murakami on my body, whip my glocky on the stove
you still talkin? c-ck the rocket, leave his body in the cold
tap his pockets then i roll
chop his body then i’m ghost, huh

ak bangin’ dangerous if you talk out your neck
i could aim it, leave you brainless when i’m c-ckin’ the tec
you know i be shakin’ planets when i speak
acting crazy, i could hang you from a stake and letcha swing, huh

- do not resurrect

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