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letra de tell me - grim

y’all don’t have what it take to defeat me
little mothaf-cker full of hatred and beastly
you hanging with pd
me i’m quick to take a snitch out the population like pc
and i don’t really give a f-ck
the flow is hard and it’s breath taking like a liver punch
f-cking stick um up
i’m nice with the hands but i will f-cking blam at you bigger f-cks
grim is nuts, a mad dog, i can’t stand y’all
i’m off the d-mn wall like handball
you a mothaf-cking rookie, you can’t ball
in the same league cuz you p-ssy and that’s all
yeah they lay low
all your chain mean to me is that it’s payday yo
i’ll fill a place with more dread than a reggae show
make p-ssy mothaf-ckers vacate they home

[hook]
tell me what happened to the game
n0body f-cking rap ’bout the p-ssion and the pain
tell me what’s the mothaf-cking plan
tell me how i make it through this mothaf-cking land
tell me it’s a happy place
i might decide to turn around, spit and slap your face
tell me what you’re gonna do
when your time is near and the reaper come for you

f-cking ar-15 it can hit from far
but the submachine tear your f-cking clique apart
yeah, i’ll expose the kind of b-tch you are
think your pop should’ve pulled a f-cking chris benoit
your chips, your broads, and wallets hand to me
or become a victim of -ssault and battery
and joe stallo is godly compared to me
you can bring your weapons and all of your cavalry
who got the b-lls and who wanna challenge me
i’m not all there like a dwarf or amputee
there is no cure for insanity
i hang him by the legs and hack um off the knees
a savage beast, face um down
point the mothaf-cking 38 and smile
take your crown and leave your frame backwards
now you’re caput like 2pac’s name backwards

(hook)

when you see me keep it moving on some nomad sh-t
mothaf-cker i am not afraid to throw hands with
any -ssh0l- that wants to, let’s go that’s it
i’ll leave you with a f-cking red skull like joe hashmit
get your -ss kicked by a little guy with bigger pride
my knife dig inside you til it touch your rib or spine
it’s dinner time, hide your f-cking kids and wives
y’all about to get run over like a finish line
y’all get behind me this is my year
i’ll put a mothaf-cker down quick it’s like beer
my father is the only man living i fear
i’ll leave you where i find you, you get it right there
a living nightmare, laught at death
so you best lighten up like mike jackson’s flesh
i’m not impressed by you, nothing you release is dope
y’all are one hit wonders like the weed i smoke

(hook)

- grim

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