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letra de angel of death - infamous crew

[verse 1: cricket novatore]

it’s the abyss, souls get sold for poker chips, like bloods and crips our clique is holding clips for the apocalypse, im positive..the end of days is gonna get you frightened, your tongue dries out from the useless prayers you still reciting, fires ignited, angel of death i’m here to kick it off, rip it off, sever the head of the state and serve it to every servant, slave, and p-ssed off man who deserve it or burn it .. everyones a piece of sh-t thats my verdict

[hook]
-ss-ssinations, beheadings, and violent executions
the angel of death – accept no subst-tution
our wrath is retribution, f-ck the laws and const-tution
-ssess the situation, and then i cause contusions

[verse 2: twc]

since i was 16 they would call me the reaper, cuz i crept thru the night strapped up with the heater, and as i grew older thats when the sh-t got deeper, cuz i stopped f-ckin banging but never gave up the nina, and now im selling record tryna ball like the 6ers, rollin up the vegas never f-ckin swishes, and than i pop some x and turn up with yo sitser, y’all f-ckin with best, don’t you get the picture, you can get it next slugs burnin like a cigar, so try and press yo luck lil did you know ima hitter, so now you know whats up, don’t make me squeeze the trigger, split you wide open and use yo blood to paint a picture

[verse 3: puck]

violent, indifferent, ridiculous
a freak on f-kt up cartoons n dat kush, waxing eloquent on my insolence, so diligently addicted to marrow bitter, liver liquered militant sc-mf-cks wit dey grinding t–th

means they munch dat p-ssy, go like kreuger on woodsys
we up in our hoodies, rockin our finest goodies as we pop out
put yr heads on pikes, got these fat -ss spikes on my fingers
n dey’ll linger, til yu choked out

[hook]

- infamous crew

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