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letra de haunted house - down6

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(intro)
they so fine, make my b-tches stay in line
f-ck boy got his t–th grinned, don’t know what i got behind

(chorus)
what you, what you f-ckin talkin bout
creepy like a haunted house
dump the clip inside yo spouse
f-ck that b-tch and then im out
living quite a lavish life
wear thy collar day n night
none can holla, none can fight
i choke em til they see the light
(verse)
b-tch, i dont f-ck wit disrespect
an ancient curse i lay, make you go insane
no coping mane, the trauma focused on your neck
im so complex like bruce, when i kick these pests
take a look inside my mind, like it was a f-ckin cat scan
bullets really flying, make a mof-cka tap dance
b-tch, did you get yo flow and rhymes from the trash can
back to back to back bangers outta class man
snap n crack all black is all yall see
when you try to match the master of the streets
you won’t last, i start at one and count to three
better run, cut throats, hit man is on a spree
lift ya hands, feel the breeze, as they drop on there knees
never lost, never caught. never-not-knew how-to-be-free
double cross’d, what a plot. this goon finna scheme
imma hit you with letters like it was l-m-n-o-p

(bridge)
ill drop you in the parking lot, that b-tch is mine (b-tch is mine)
please can you use your words, i dont speak to mimes
ig live the murder, got that sh-t all televised
led in spine, head beheaded, the public terrified

(chorus)
what you, what you f-ckin talkin bout
creepy like a haunted house
dump the clip inside yo spouse
f-ck that b-tch and then im out
living quite a lavish life
wear thy collar day n night
none can holla, none can fight
i choke em til they see the light
(verse 2)
need some relief, imma roll up the green
roll up with the folk whom weren’t roaming with peace
what i spit potent, dont f-ck with the team
im unloading these show biz secrets to the scene
but they blind and they dont wanna learn
you gotta study all the stars, like astronomers
i refuse the name, im not a mothaf-ckin copy cat
vicious when i step into your crib with a tommy mac
over n over, you are the mothaf-ckin running rag
apples flying at you, guess im calling that some jumping jacks
wish a f-cka would, im gonna chop em like a lumberjack
careful for the ’85 effect or no f-cking racks
im posessed, eyes rolling back, uh
im obsessed, with defying the law
times a wasting, im flying through, without no stress
they come full circle, lay ya vocals to rest

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