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letra de anna on y'all bustaz mind - krucifix klan

{verse 1: crazy mane}
we live withing drug dealing, the k!lling and blood spilling
no love, that’s not what i’m feeling, i’m watching his blood dripping, i’m sicking on lemons, indenting blood for the mission, i got it in for revenge, he’s soaking, oh i didn’t mention, so get the f-ck on the floor, and then get down on f-cking knees, the children naked be begging “oh please! please, crazy, please!” f-ck n-gga, shut your d-mn mouth, i ain’t on barring no hoe, when i lock and unload, i explode
this is the life that i chose, i’ll never repent for my sins
i’m staying drunk off that henny, i’m sending bullets like pr-cks
they getting stuck on your skin, and then, the carc-ss he smokes, and from the tones that i’ve told, and from the home where you’re alone, i see the skin ripping slow
so n-gga, call up the undertaker and pray for your soul
we dressed down in for bleed, so get ready for war!

{chorus: playa rob}
anna on y’all bustaz mind
fall into my glizzock nine

{verse 2: evil pimp}
follow the evil pimp into the shadows where i shall be lurking, i’m from the dark alley, you’re bleeding so badly, so n-ggas who touch me, they’re gonna get blown off indeed, i’m in the trees, as i howl through the breeze, and if you must resist, i will do you in like me, i squeeze, the trigger, and i put one in your n-gga, the damage i deliver, as your body shakes and shivers, huh, savor the dope in my blunt as i’m cutting you up, so much bodies and blood stains, that could be dropped in one night, i murder with no pattern, i hack at your ribs, send you to bottom of the abyss, running through the streets as i’m naked, the evil pimp taking time to gather my strength as i’m feeding the cadaver and i got a good shank for them b-tches that talk like i’m thick like a tank, i lift your window, and creep slowly on your floor, as i go into your room, and your wife is screaming “no”!, no waiting when i am just spraying your organs with my bullets, i just love your blood runs, i’m gone and i’m f-cked, cause i do not control my d-mn mind, just realize the demons committing murder, i’m addicted to horror, how sad is that fact, when i bust my glock through your bl–dy -ss neck, wanted for murder these demons suspect
hoping that no one who’s in for my rep, tremors in night as the scenes for the piercings, my candle lit, run for your family when you’re about to get stabbed by my knife, i’ve stolen your life, cause the evil pimp’s here for eternity, i take a slash
any victim in my path, feel the wrath of my blast
as your brain falls onto your lap, a d-mned, a damaged mind
my vision’s blind, i love this crime, my nine will find your behind, i love to stang a f-cking lame and you can bet that sh-t, that i will do your -ss in, when i see you slip

{chorus: playa rob}

{end of the song}

- krucifix klan

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