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letra de doom city - doom city

[intro: daemon aka ‘yung lich’]
lately i’ve been feeling just a little bit insane, like, i just wanna put a 100 bullets in your brain
sprayin’ rapid fire heat up in your head until your skull explodes
pop another clip in cause i need to just unload like
machine gun fire
but i ain’t feeling any better

[verse 1: reaper]
i’m the black jack dealer, yeah you better play your cards right
callin me a shark, best beware of my f-ckin bite
the reaper scoped in and i’m lookin for my next fight
you think we playin games, yeah they call that sh-t a squad wipe
you know i’ve got a f-ckin’ deathwish
want someone to end the pain
put a bullet in my brain
i’mma about to bust and throw these n-ggas off the f-ckin’ train
better turn it around, or they be calling me insane
no comply but i wish a n-gga would
i’m skatin through these streets until i’m in the ground for good
i don’t wanna live but i really know i probably should
doom city watch the whole world die n-gga
doom city watch the whole world die
leave you lyin’ in the gutter where n0body hear you cry

[verse 2: daemon aka ‘yung lich’]
doom city watch the whole world die b-tch
stalking through these streets with these x’s on my eye lids
no life, that ain’t keepin’ me from taking yours
bodies in the gutters leaking all they blood down in the sewers
grey matter splattered on the pavement
skull shattered now your mind is vacant
wonder where i got all of this hatred
same time they all wondering where your face went
locked up in a drawer down in my bas-m-nt
grisly trophies with the names adjacent
you f-cked around and caught 2 bullets in your brain then
yung lich k!ll your family then collect my payment
doom city watch the whole world die b-tch
doom city watch the whole world die
yeah we’re coming in the night and we’re bringing your demise b-tch

[verse 3: terby $tyle$]
hop out the suicide doors
i’m the homicide lord
hauntin’ down your block through the f-cking ward
yung nord keep the sword
slashin’ through the night air
playboi terbi promise i’m your f-cking nightmare
skrr
air cold, breath bold
chain made of gold
red pill, blue pill
story to be told
yung bobby hill keep the meat on her grill
can’t see green just the number on the bill
stackin money like bodies until i get a mill
can’t see death but i know it’s creeping still
(yuh, i know it’s creepin on me)

[outro: terby $tyle$, reaper, daemon aka ‘yung lich’]
doom city watch the whole world die
skrrr
doom city watch the whole world die, n-gga
doom city watch the whole world die, b-tch

- doom city

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