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letra de pulp fiction - doc gruesome

[verse 1: doc gruesome]
big bad doc, look out, i got the hammer on me (boom!)
pull the trigger ’til it pop and got your family on me
who the f-ck you talkin’ to and think that you dissin’?
i put a hole up in your back and leave some vertebrae missin’
and i never been envious over the next man’s plight
there ain’t no evidence so your best man’s right
ain’t n0body wanna test it, put ’em in a body bag and watch it fester
nitebreed be the family, we leaving necks severed
b-tch i’m back up in this motherf-cker like a spinal tap
i stomp on victims’ vertebraes until they spinal snap
i posted on your block moving weight with a strap
you steady f-cking on them b-tches, gaining weight when they clap
straight facts, i’ll peel your motherf-cking face back
no cap, i’m doing good, you b-tches hate that
face facts, i’m favorite on your playlist ’cause i’m whack
or are you hating on a kid because i started with a pack and now i’m

[chorus: doc gruesome]
steady moving to the top with tunnel vision (tunnel vision)
you ain’t f-cking with us, see you straight b-tches (straight b-tches)
drop the top on her, she fell for my chicken
keep a pistol in the side of my suit like it’s pulp fiction
steady moving to the top with tunnel vision (tunnel vision)
you ain’t f-cking with us, see you straight b-tches (straight b-tches)
drop the top on her, she’s down for my chicken
keep a pistol in the side of my suit like it’s pulp fiction
[verse 2: donnie menace]
whatever vibe they on, they better get up off it
if it’s involving thinking they’re getting viewed more than a target
their sh-t is novice, well, my sh-t is flawless
and that isn’t c-ckiness, that’s me stating the obvious, all these pr-cks are garbage
y’all don’t really want it unless you’re suicidal
and want tubes up in your chest with medics fighting to revive you
f-ck religion, i don’t use the bible
but if you f-ck with the god, son, then the hammer will crucify you
lsp rag wrapped around the handle when i squeeze
you an animal, my n-ggas handle animals like fleas
half of you are weak, a waste of investors
and i don’t gotta battle your squads to get your crew dismembered
other words, i’ll leave you chopped up
this ain’t a cartoon but if you have a big mouth, this creepy beast will pop up
smothering my sauce on the creepiest imposters
it’s illtrix, nitebreed, believe that we are monsters

- doc gruesome

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