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letra de who's there - erosion

(hook)
i know how long you’ve waited (waited for what)
for the day all these games end
tem-tem who’s there h (h who)
tem-tem who’s there o-p
tem-tem who’s there h (h who)
tem-tem who’s there o-p

a bunch of savages hop’ll slice the head off a f-ggot
i wake up in the morning and go raid the medicine cabinet
every word i spit is murder on the page of this tablet
i spit out a f-cking bullet from this gauge at your fabric
i’m not your average joe brain pattern is slow
a lot of pain things changed now i’m stacking this dope
exclusive new shit me and erosion we too sick
i crack a hater upside his f-cking heads with a pool stick
murdering me is like ero signing to ruthless
for a second time and then pigs flying on broomsticks
michael jackson crawling out of his grave with two kids
b-tches squirting st ides liquor out of they two tits
f-ck a metaphor basically n-gg- you ain’t doing it
hand you a mirror before i murk you check out a view in it
i’m losing it serial k!ller lurking the music biz
without a mask i want you b-tches to know who the f-ck it is
suffering succotash rims on a hovercraft
romantic psychopath i drown wh-r-s in a bubble bath
it’s mr benson n-gg- y’all fall back
and lick the crease between my -sshole and b-llsack

(hook)

yo locked and loaded
ready to bring da ruckus
thuggish ruggish
no other rapper can touch it
i’m disgusted f-ck it
nah i’m in a rush to put the pressure on
let it be known ask yo girlfriend who she sextin on
better known it’s mister knock-knock the panties down
you a hand me down hammer down what they invested on
shoulda left it alone shouldn’t have left her at home
it gets her off of you i’m watchin as she testin it on
my marijuana scent all up in yo shit
you ain’t shit you as solid as my spit
i gotta couple rappers on my list
better get established before i get to wrapping up careers
king rizzy coming to give it to you straight
taking place f-ck being different
i care about being great
n-gg- k!ll the hate
i’m coming just to k!ll it in yo state
f-ck the world f-ck you
run in place i penetrate
we the shit

(hook)

yeah b-tch i didn’t wake up in a new bugatti
just in a room of rotten rappers gruesome bodies i’m k!llin like i’m illuminati
i’m f-ckin out the blue tsunami nothin you can do to stop me
i don’t care if you knew karate or do pilates
you fools are probably scattered so gather you stupid posse
and get me before i move to aussie and they crucify me
f-ck you new versace you can get a cutthroat and deep-throat a d-ck til it’s poking out through your b-tthole
swallow the nut whole this shit is x-rated
y’all kept playin on devilish ground til you met satan
i stomp on you til you chest cave in and neck breaking
you better be keepin your mouth shut like your breath stinkin
there really isn’t anyway i can be less blatant
so face it you basically f-ck my brain is corrupt
this little bar i’m raising it up
and you can watch me catapult after you finish licking karen’s
-n-s and nuts
it’s temple of madness

- erosion

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