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letra de bully lyrics (ft. vinnie paz) - jarren benton

[vinnie paz: verse i]
your liver taste exquisite with chianti
the uppercut is so vicious that it could lift a donkey
i pop pills and cop kill, the visions haunt me
kill him then bring him back to life and forgive a zombie
blow the shotty up and hit him in the prison lobby
the closest thing you got to p-ssy is doing b-tches laundry
youz a sucker, motherf-cker, and that should alarm me
you ain’t carrying hammers, you a fict-tious army
y’all make drake look hard bodied, that should appall me
and my money astronomical like dennis garvey
unless you want your f-cking head shattered, get up off me
i’m about to break fool on you, catcher, harm me
pull the motherf-cking biscuit out catch a body
italian luxury and i ain’t talking maserati
the fish hit you dead in the chest the kamikaze
the flying monkey gets ozbourne like i was ozzy
boxcutter pazzy!

[jarren benton: verse ii]
all i need is one mic, three syringes and two rocks
i rap like i got pac’s dead corpse in a shoe box
i’m a r-t-rd, jarren stay on that stupid sh-t
so disrespectful i slapped christ off his crucifix
i go to your funeral punch the eulogist
papa used to tell me that rapping ain’t f-cking lucrative
that’s foolishness dad, you sound ludicrous
f-ck your opinion godd-mn it we ’bout to do this sh-t
boxcutter hooligan
look what this blade would do to him
f-ck a fifth of henny, i could chug a whole pool of gin
kill him then i stand over his body then i shoot again
f-ck c-ke, get high off the pesticides of fuel again
i’m an animal, i grew up in the pits of h-ll
i’m strong enough to punch through the ocean and f-cking kill a whale
scalpels and all sorts of -ssortments
b-tch, i’m a pimp i can sell sh-t to a toilet
so scram with your f-ggot -ss
don’t make me let the semi blast
f-ck a gun, don’t make me pop the trunk and pull out vinnie paz
y’all some h-m-s, rappers talking ’bout finny bags
keep the conversation brief but we ain’t talking clinic ash
just read a sh-tty comment now my day is ruined
you ’bout as gay as a b2k reunion
i’m an innovator give a sh-t what they were doin’
rotting flesh pollutes my back yard so now my neighbors movin’
adidas on my feet, it’s never reeboks
hop should say he dropping his alb-m right after detox
i’m into b-st–lity, getting head from an ewok
you n-gg-s got it f-cked up like a blood trying to ski walk
i throw you off a tree top, in a chevy b-mping p-rock
b-tch i’m off the wall just like f-cked up sheetrock
doctor lecter, i eat you rappers get eaten
finish it since papa skeeted me out his urethra

- jarren benton

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