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letra de murder multiplicity - king of nothing

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[verse one]
be that n-gga, been that n-gga, in 3010 that n-gga
still gon be on top and steady jockin all you b-tch -ss n-ggas
swagger off the rip that n-gga
hotter than them grits that n-gga
al green got attacked with
lets get ratchet off this 5th that n-gga
neva eva been a ho
do not plan on startin soon
since fo andre and arden, covent garden playin’ harvest moon
used to live on covey court
used to hit on chubby wh0r-s
now i’m more mature, sl-ts galore
should be cuffing yours
pockets on espinaca
mami debes ven aca
if that p-ssy tighter than penny and lacienaga
call a n-gga wizard kelly
rollin (rowland) like that b-tch from destiny’s
down the interstate
in tints and paint that’s sweeter than mrs freshley’s
my b-tch a betty
i’m mister rubble, you mi-ser-a-ble
just give her d-ck till she drip in puddles no kiss and cuddle
throw it then reel it back
soldiers and villains clap
you know my throne’s still intact cause no one’s as real as (censored)

[chorus]
bumpin’, alpine in my alpine, its bout time
that i show you n-ggas that i surely ain’t the one
now you starin at the barrel of a loaded f-ckin’ gun
i could, outline how to outgrind and outshine
first you give em h-ll and then you steal they f-ckin’ soul, gotta let these n-ggas know
its for real and not for, show

[verse 2]
known as gorilla, k-o-n is just my alias
smokin’ that k!lla but callin it jodi arias
crazy hits, no babysits
roger that, haley smith
no time for habeas, hatin’ n-ggas get 86ed
and for my state i’m a patriot on some brady sh-t
reppin’ the h where the dames be thick as the drank we sip
and ain’t no patience for n-ggas sayin they doin thangs
f-ck out my way don’t the sp-ce of the rulin’ kang
st(e)aked my claim, i’m a1
hit you with this ray gun
(n-gga you know that sh-t don’t exist) well b-tch! i made one
hit yo chick like hey hun
you can call me day-run
f-ck that sh-t that they run
we be on marathons
prolly watchin’ fooly cooly
my n-ggas unruly-ruly
one time for my guidos cause they know i be that moolie-moolie
groupies like i’m rudy ho that’s ray moore, i got way more
hold on just a minute, you’ll be given what you came for
rippa blunt i’m regis philbin
f-ck the world my s-m-n’s spillin
i ain’t one direction
but my presence leads to screamin children
f-ck what you feelin i’m k!llin it till the day i’m gone
i’m out the building, keep trillin and hit me later on

[chorus]
bumpin’, alpine in my alpine, its bout time
that i show you n-ggas that i surely ain’t the one
now you starin at the barrel of a loaded f-ckin’ gun
i could, outline how to outgrind and outshine
first you give em h-ll and then you steal they f-ckin’ soul, gotta let these n-ggas know
its for real and not for, show

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