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letra de kerser is sick - kerser

[intro]
let me explain something
kerser
kerser
kerser is sick!

[verse 1:]
what it is, it’s the man of the moment
and any other moment that they claiming i own it
kerser flavour, yeah i sprinkle on top
they hanging like a junkie needs a hit, i’ll sprinkle a lot
so good with rap, no looking back
sh-t there beef gets wrapped like cooked kebabs
i’ma light this spliff, you can ride this d-ck
i get the flu, people hang around to try and get sick
it ain’t likely kid, i was born with this
this is bad for your brain, there’s your warning b-tch
as i pour a mix and chop fourteen sticks
that’s a half oz here like my family mix, ya dig?
if not, f-ck off, you must stop
i’ll take you to the top, f-cking oath so you can jump off
no more games, sh-t you know me by now
and if ya haven’t heard ya best to know i’m owning the town, b-tch

[hook:]
put ’em up, raise ’em up, we gon’ get high
yes i demand that i’m the best i
will never stop ’till they murder me, sh-t
you should have f-cking knew it b-tch, kerser is sick
put ’em up, raise ’em up, we gon’ get high
yes i demand that i’m the best i
will never stop ’till they murder me, sh-t
you should have f-cking knew it b-tch, kerser is sick

[verse 2]
i walked in, kicked the door like “hold up, nah wait wait”
i used that last time, let me set it straight mate
the sickest is back, ridiculous rap
hold the fingers like that and hurt your missus’s flaps
they asking ’bout me, where’s he going, is he singed, no
you giving me a contract and you think i’m gonna sign, no
i did it myself, i wanna keep it that way
pile up the ashcay and waste it on a mad day
the way i’m living man they pay me to bounce
while my fans sing my sh-t, they gotta say it out loud
you can find me at the club, rubber band around the notes
who said i never made sh-t? i gotta jam it down their throats
certainly the sickest, got me hurting all you b-tches
then they turn on me for instance cause i’m burning all their lyrics
hit me back, come and see me on my death bed
with a zombie b-tch getting head, dead set

[verse 3:]
come and cruise with me and you will see lad
i’m the man and that’s why i don’t listen to their feedback
hear that, feedback, lyrics here, read that
you’s all make me sick, gonna make me bring my feed back
come close, you can witness a man, talk tough
now you’re here, you got sh-t in your pants
i’m the freshest motherf-cker that you’ve seen for days
now i’m paid, eshay, now the green is blazed
dark red eyes, yeah that’s normal for me
and the rest of the boys, ain’t it awful to see?
do you think we give a f-ck, you know the answer to that
i’m so sick motherf-cker yeah the cancer is rap
i live fast probably die young, celebrate my life c-nts
make sure when they bury me they puttin’ in some nice buds
rise up and fight for a better way
always off my guts and i can not remember yesterday

[hook:]
put ’em up, raise ’em up, we gon’ get high
yes i demand that i’m the best i
will never stop ’till they murder me, sh-t
you should have f-cking knew it b-tch, kerser is sick

[outro:]
now, kerser, we gon’ get high, f-cking k!lled it again nebs
you already know what it is, kerser is sick
sickest, sickest (kerser ain’t no joke)
ain’t gon’ tell these motherf-ckers again, man
kerser is sick!
ain’t gon’ tell these motherf-ckers again, man
kerser is sick!
blast your face and kick your t–th in
remember that?
i told you man! i told you!
k-k-k-k-kerser is sick!
no but you wouldn’t listen
why? you stupid f-ck, look at you now

- kerser

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