letra de ruger-pc9 - karatel
[intro: scorn]
murder stays, your limbs knit
hear it, f-cking k!ll it
voice in the head, fit in
he begs, but no one hear him
murder stays, your limbs knit
hear it, f-cking k!ll it
voice in the head, fit in
he begs, but no one hear him
[interlude]
pain? how dare you use that word
i am pain
[chorus: karatel]
f-ck, b-tch, holdin’ a ruger pc9
high capacity mag, now you got a new design
f-ck, b-tch, don’t wanna waste no f-ckin’ time
in the corner of the room, can’t you see my f-ckin’ smile?
[verse 1: karatel]
start to call the paramedics, it won’t end up bad for me
i just raped and cut your mom, do you wanna see the clip?
i don’t really wanna know what the f-ck is wrong with me
tired of all these knives, all i need is an rpg
whеre do you wanna go?
i’mma stab you on the floor
drinkin’ all your f-ckin’ blood
you should’ve nеver open the box
where do you wanna go?
i’mma stab you on the floor
drinkin’ all your f-ckin’ blood
you should’ve never open the box
[chorus: karatel]
f-ck, b-tch, holdin’ a ruger pc9
high capacity mag, now you got a new design
f-ck, b-tch, don’t wanna waste no f-ckin’ time
in the corner of the room, can’t you see my f-ckin’ smile?
[verse 2: scorn]
f-ck you mean? i’m splittin’ brain parts between
i’m seizuring indeed, i’m always dry even if my f-cking guts slit
teasing body ’til got nothing but increase (your jaw knit)
seeking for succeed might get no f-cking peace
murder stays, your limbs knit
hear it, f-cking k!ll it
voice in the head, fit in
he begs, but no one hear him
murder stays, your limbs knit
hear it, f-cking k!ll it
voice in the head, fit in
he begs, but no one hear him
kickin’ him, the knifes’ blade gripping him
let’s show what’s trippin’ him, tired to give lessons, no one keepin’ in
kickin’ him, the knifes’ blade gripping him
let’s show what’s trippin’ him, tired to give lessons, no one keepin’ in
[refrain: karatel]
where do you wanna go?
i’mma stab you on the floor
drinkin’ all your f-ckin’ blood
you should’ve never open the box
where do you wanna go?
i’mma stab you on the floor
drinkin’ all your f-ckin’ blood
you should’ve never open the box
[outro]
look at you, little piece of sh-t
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