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letra de grave - elliom

{intro: deepened voice}
man, man, man, man i think uhm
elliom is definitely gonna the new face of this next generation of rap music, man
like i’ve never heard something like this before
and he’s just changing the game
with his own flow and his own sh-t, man
like people don’t believe in him
but, i do and these haters, man, need to go in a f-cking grave

yep

elliom:
they ain’t behavin’ they just actin’ out
need to calm down, before they in a grave, no doubt
i ain’t playin’ don’t make me pull the trigger
you wanna be a tough guy
well, i ain’t backin’ down, figure

now please calm down, before it’s too late
you wanna be in a grave, go ahead and grieve
but, don’t come cryin’ to me when it’s all said and done
you brought this to yourself, now you gotta face the consequences, son

you talk a big game but you ain’t bout that life
you just a fake, livin’ in the strife
i’ll put you in your place, b-tch
make you see the light
better calm down before i ignite
now please calm down, before it’s too late
you wanna be in a grave, go ahead and grieve
but, don’t come cryin’ to me when it’s all said and done
you brought this to yourself, now you gotta face the consequences, son

(haters just need to go in a f-cking grave)

i you don’t believe in me then, you should grieve in a grave
go six feet under, b-tch, six feet under, six feet under, six feet under, b-tch
i want you in a grave
so you can behave
you gotta behave and realize i’m better than you can ever be
can you make a beat? can you make this beat? no, can’t

my man, ally made this beat and you aren’t and ally to me
if you’re a hater then, you need to go in the grave
start grievin’ of the choices you made
and you gotta start behavin’ and get up like a zombie
you already act like a zombie x2

all you haters act the same like alligators
you come to the top of the swamp then, you bite me
in the top and then you f-cking go down, down, down to your swamp
six feet under is where you belong anyway
you go in the shadows and you feel like you need to open your opinion
and your opinion smells like motherf-ckin’ onion
and it’s making f-cking no one cry but, yourself
and you need to die (calm down)
grave

- elliom

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