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letra de please don't haunt me - haunted house (hh)

[intro: sample, mossback]
go ahead, call all your ghost friends, i’ll just wander(?)
there’s spirits in this—in this house and they’re ready to f-ck
ahhh, ahhh

[chorus: kamaara]
yeah, aye
boy, i’m leaning on the gas, p-ssies pumping on the brakes
muhf-ckas down on d-ck in they home where it’s safe
i’ve been raining down the ones, putting food up on her plate
told that b-tch to spin around and get to pounding on the cake
mossman brought the sludge, got my mind real swampy
bag full of guns like it’s one man army
smoke from the muzzle, got yuh city looking foggy
bullets coming by the waves, leave yuh body h-lla choppy

[verse 1: mossback]
i felt the earth shaking before i saw them crawl
the termination blinking silent on the wall
when the brick hit the glass and the face hit the wall (and the face hit the wall, and the face hit the wall)
when the combat boots start marching, the concrete buildings fall (buildings fall)
they say that war is older than man, no hope at all (no hope at all)
fall to your knees before a machine gun, 10 feet tall (10 feet tall)

[verse 2: twentythree & mossback]
stay in the bottom with blood in my lungs, see i’m taking the he-rs- to the grave
sediment solemn, i’ll aim at the head of the host any second and sever the face
deadweight shutter, .45 stutter
more life on this drake, no lovers
red stained summer, self-made suffer
god sent ties, sixth sense no shudder
i felt the earth shaking (ahhh)
i felt the world breaking (ahhh)
[bridge: 99zed & mossback]
i felt the earth shaking (ahhh)
i felt the ground breaking (ahhh)
no shelter for the weak (ahhh)
as the souls melt in the street

[verse 3: saliva grey]
i been 10 feet down, smoking pack back to back if you wonderin’ where i’m at (aye, aye, aye)
boy don’t get put down, ’boutta take ’em ’round back, old yeller, i don’t take ’em to the vet
lil ole sally, boy selling anything to put another f-cking dolla on the stack (stack, stack, stack)
hh triple beams, triple h pedigree, leave another hundred bodies on the mat

[verse 4: 99zed]
99 ain’t ever f-cking playing
i be fresher than a b-tch when i be stepping out the grave
posted in the haunted house, steady rolling up the stank
imma puff it two times and then i pass it to the gang, muh f-cka
leaving your jaw hanging off of your face
then i’m pulling my d-ck out to p-ss on your grave
post in the back with the muhf-ckin’ gang
cry on the gram, p-ssy boy you a lame

[verse 5: savage ga$p]
b-tch, i’m tryna f-ck one time, run it up one time
hit that stealth take down (pew) what? bro died
in the black cat spin him, guess his luck’s run dry
blow her back out, her boyfriend got no spine
that’s bae, hh on the grave
pull up in the muhf-cking wraith with a wraith, that’s gang
mothaf-cka wanna play
no wii sports, no wrist strap
hit ’em with a stick, that kickback, b-tch bad
one last thing ’bout me is imma get that l!ck back
g-o-a-t, yes, i been that
make one phone call, shelf your b-tch ass
[verse 5: witchouse 40k]
witch back, cl!ck-clack, hit ’em with a bl!ck fast
brap brap brap, see your body, i don’t miss that
clip that, roll up to your city, i’mma spin fast
hand up on your chain, he won’t never get his drip back (uh)
walk like a zombie, i’m often deranged
dance on your coffin, get dropped in your grave
cold in the daylight, got mold in my veins
with the gang out the bottom, my soul been decayed
bend the block on you muhf-ckas
head pops, ten shots on you muhf-ckas
bump stock, acog ’til he drop
turn your blood up into clots, put some chalk on you muhf-ckas

[bridge: sample]
go ahead, haunt my house

[verse 6: sleuth]
(ughh)
when i die
gates of h-ll, i’ll make a beeline
you don’t even wanna focus in on these eyes
disguised everything about me, i got 3 lives
b-tch, i promise you, i stay on ³³ time
should’ve died 9 x 9 times
way i’m bu—(zzing)— ’til i’m 81
(make it) shine to the tree line
now it’s prime time—
with the fine line, under bright lights
’til the crime climbs
gonna watch it ’til it crumble and we stumble in the grave
sh-t, i’m spending so much cash that i’m broke, but i’m still getting paid
’til i decay, what the streets say?
haunted house gonna crusade
’til the world throw us a parade (ah)
[chorus: kamaara]
boy, i’m leaning on the gas, p-ssies pumping on the brakes
muhf-ckas down on d-ck in they home where it’s safe
i’ve been raining down the ones, putting food up on her plate
told that b-tch to spin around and get to pounding on the cake
mossman brought the sludge, got my mind real swampy
bag full of guns like it’s one man army
smoke from the muzzle, got yuh city looking foggy
bullets coming by the waves, leave yuh body h-lla choppy

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haunted house

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