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letra de 10 and 2 and .223s - kissthecrook

10 and 2 and .223s lyrics
[verse i: kissthecrook]
breakin’ bats like my name was bane (huh)
don’t come crackin’ jokes, boy – you just a lame
eyes wide shut to all the bullsh-t
nah this ain’t a phase
hope you got your gloves
come and catch this case
catch a stray, catch a fade
do this sh-t like everyday
all my opps plugged in
they turn the other way
walkin’ round like an undead
nighttime trigger bloodshed
you could be a f-ckin’ baby
still ain’t get no f-ckin’ titty
never see me, john cena
way i bust it on the mat
attacks, huh
ain’t gonna land, yuh
i practice my command
i supply to all demands
i’m on demand, i’m made to order
i aim to slaughter, i house aggrеssion
and break defensеs
and enter the trenches and leave with investments
my ass in the attic my actions erratic
my movements are spastic
the aim of my life is to cause all the racket
i’m better like federer, yo ass nadal
and these guys giving looks so i’m linin’ it up
[chorus: kissthecrook]
yuh, if you ain’t gettin’ headshots
i don’t wanna talk
yuh, nah
not a f-ckin’ word
no more puttin’ my neck on the line
for you f-ckin’ nerds
eyes wide shut to all the bullsh-t
that’s the f-ckin’ word

[verse ii: boiiwndr]
me and him met up outside of the applebees
n-gga not dead but he not comin’ after me
i can dodge bullets and shoot like a athlete
hop in the whip and the engine get agony
flux capacitor
couldn’t feel bad for me
actually better to be out alone
everyone i know is just an enabler
me and my n-gga like benson and stabler
give you a hand but not as a favor
if crook is a god, yhen i’ve been a savior
ain’t no one tell me to change my behavior
i come with double packs
hit him in the lung and the lower back
grip it like i got a oven mitt
dummies get dumped when they overact
funny when you take a n-gga life
cus his family gonna want it back
[chorus: kissthecrook]
yuh, if you ain’t gettin’ headshots
i don’t wanna talk
nah, yuh
not a f-ckin’ word
no more puttin’ my neck on the line
for you f-ckin’ nerds
eyes wide shut to all the bullsh-t
that’s the f-ckin’ word
yuh, if you ain’t gettin’ headshots
i don’t wanna talk
nah, yuh
not a f-ckin’ word
no more puttin’ my neck on the line
for you f-ckin’ nerds
eyes wide shut to all the bullsh-t
that’s the f-ckin’ word

- kissthecrook

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