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letra de b.t.k. repeat - isolated beingz

[verse 1: ruthless rob]
bind, torture, k!ll, i’m a motherf-ckin’ murderer
when your guts spill, ain’t n0body ever heard of ya
bust your f-ckin’ sh-t, now your boys ain’t wearin’ shirts and ya
b-tch-ass face catch a murder case (yeah!)
high speed chase, suicide by the po-po
f-ckin’ with the isolated beingz, that’s a no-no
put you on a chopping block, hands behind your back
stab you up ’til there’s nothin’ left, then put you in a sack (yeah!)
b.t.k.! b-tch you gonna pay unless you do exactly what i say (yeah! yeah! yeah!)
b-tch i’m only playin’ ’cause you dyin’ either way
i’ma put your punk ass in the chesapeake bay (yeah!)

[chorus: ruthless rob, 2-face, & n8 money]
bind! torture! k!ll! repeat!
bind! torture! k!ll! rеpeat!
bind! torture! k!ll! repеat!
bind! torture! k!ll! repeat!
bind! torture! k!ll! murder’s what we feelin’
bind! torture! k!ll! your guts all we’re stealin’
bind! torture! k!ll! you better stay still
bind! torture! k!ll! you’ll get your brain peeled

[verse 2: n8 money]
bind, torture, k!ll at will, yes it’s necessary
f-ck with death, it leaves you buried at the cemetery
six feet deep, i know you cold, a lifeless sh-ll growin’ mold
’cause your mouth runnin’ and you poppin’ sh-t, better think about the consequence
a roll of duct tape to keep you bound for some fun before you in the ground
gonna suffer torture, yes indeed, as you’re taped to a table ‘fore you bleed
take a finger quick then i paint the wall with your brain, t–th, and fragments of skull
[chorus: ruthless rob, 2-face, & n8 money]
bind! torture! k!ll! repeat!
bind! torture! k!ll! repeat!
bind! torture! k!ll! repeat!
bind! torture! k!ll! repeat!
bind! torture! k!ll! murder’s what we feelin’
bind! torture! k!ll! your guts all we’re stealin’
bind! torture! k!ll! you better stay still
bind! torture! k!ll! you’ll get your brain peeled

[verse 3: 2-face]
bind! barbed wire in a twine, lurkin’ through the streetlights, leavin’ bodies outlined
outta my skull, completely outta my mind, with a smile on my face, something like mankind
torture! i’m the body count h–rder, addicted to the horror, baby screaming in the corner
put a hole inside of you, the empty size of a quarter
n0body catchin’ me, i sn-tch a local reporter
k!ll! devil in my backseat, i’m the mad scientist, bury you in concrete
increase the deceased, flesh and bones in my t–th, i’m just gacy, murder, rinse, repeat

- isolated beingz

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