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letra de apocalypse - down6

(verse 1: down6)
why you mothaf-cka’s toss around pleas
imma fl!ck you off my shoulder cuz i thought you a flee
now why the f-ck are you so angry, better opp for some peace
i got like way to many methods, many options to bleed
now look-in-my-eyes and say-the-goodbyes, i got an opp with a piece
i yearn for-the-prize and learn-from-the-lies, there ain’t no stopping the beast
a-permant-gyse that come-from-the-eyes, i often leave em complete
inserting-a-knifе-and-im-hearing-the-cries-and-i-got-еm-bleeding on sheets
im catching bodies every night, i got em stacked to the roof
know all my shawtys do it right and not a crack of the doom
and if the hotty doesn’t-comply, i’m putting brass in her womb
and no-one-can stop me, like i’m-a-zombie when i spit out my runes
demolish tracks like im godzilla
imma greet my f-ckin opps with the 9 milla
hear me creeping up to knock with like 5 k!lla’s
what a deadly f-ckin scene, now you my dinner
you dont really wanna run away, i gotta gun debating if you live
im gonna drop another body with a hundred mothaf-cka’s, already-up-the-ditch
if you wanna get to choppin, everybody dropping, leave em in a coffin
now they really poppin and im making profit, with the villians putting led up in kids
took another b-tch, right up to my crib, all up on the couch, bakin’
f-ckin with the clique, puts you in a ditch, then we leaving em, wasted
im in there visions i call that sh-t lasik
they bound up in the bas-m-nt and ill leave em screaming in amazement
my gat really-go blazing. night night, slam-in-the-pavement
yo b-tch really-gon’ taste this, when-my-homies-in-a-rotation
got us working in a new patient, | everybody looking faceless
im a s-d-st, im giving em a count to three until there f-ckin brain split
pull up on yo b-tch, take her to the shed and leave that mothaf-cker tied up
cut em up and then i burn em up, im gonna serve a platter with the fried guts
i could fill em with the milimeter with such ease and my eyes shut
you quite f-cked, when in front a f-ckin demons better f-ckin mic up
(bridge)
treating the pen like my b-tch and we lockin lips
one second listen, you already talking sh-t
opps lay around me, the gat, know i pocket it
breath in the ash, imma start an apocalypse

(chorus x4)
everybody wanna k!ll another mothaf-cka when im in the apocalypse

(verse 2: z of firing squad)
n0body better say that n0body ever told you
i’m talking that sh-t, rhinoceros, serving it on the table
flexing like a saiyan like somebody should have told ya
this rapping ain’t working for you, quit talking it through the cable
this is decision making and afterwards undebatable
try to challenge my balance, but homie, i’m sitting stable
i be talking and living it, sh-t relatable
pick up a couple peas and chop it up on the table
i be talking hot tar, they probably gon’ catch a bomb
dumping it at the car, with a gun bigger than kegels
homie, f-ck looking hard if your face ripped apart
with the seatbelt ajar, and i’ma hop out mangled
i’ll probably walk up with something that’s heavy on me
i’m snapping at paparazzi on me, and from every angle
i swear i’m chopping the top over any topic
gonna fill up they esophagus, see the n-gga strangled
(chorus x8)
everybody wanna k!ll another mothaf-cka when im in the apocalypse

- down6

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