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letra de fucked up and down - krucifix klan

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f-cked up and down with bullsh-t, rotten sh-t
mustard -ss n-ggas riding around with that hoe sh-t
(repeats multiple times)

{verse 1: evil pimp}
f-cked up and down, n-ggas always on that bullsh-t
mustard -ss n-ggas gonna run up to this wig split
nine-millimeter sent this n-gga to his final spot
creep on a lemon and when you catch ’em slipping will be f-cked up when you’re cl1cking right out of the glock
riding shotgun through your crib to drop your body at your home, eeeny meeny miney moe, if you holler, you gone go, to the deep sleep bleed, baby sleep, awake you never see, cause you gone be, many feet deep, from my d-mn heat, cause i’m gone seek, lurk in the dark, motherf-ckers taking a run through the part of the trigger and insert my finger
the bullet he’ll inhale, the sickness i made for them haters has no love from my steel, on the real, puffing the blunt getting drunk off the blizzo that’s k!lling myself cause it’s bad for your health and the ganja’s why evil pimp head through the hills, so better brandish your shields, i’m gone be bumblebee
i’m a be stanging g, drop it off and put it in my sack or else there’s casualty, evil pimp the exorcist is always down to make some ends, even willing for loading and holding the gat to your head, as i hit your d-mn friend

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{verse 2: playa rob}
f-cking with the r-o-b i caught you slipping at your spot
knock up on your door and c-ck my gauge and blow your -ss off, run you busters off the door in single file and line you up
back against the wall with blindfold and about to hit the dust
duct tape wrapped around your mouth to mute the sounds of blasting hoes, one by one i knock you off then creep out on my tippy toes, talking sh-t i should’ve known for what you said up on your tape, put you in some cement shoes and drop your body in the lake, watch you sink down to the bottom, bubbles come up to the top, pull my glock down to the river, have to let a couple shots, just to teach, i stang a b-tch for running lip and talking sh-t, meet your maker, player faker, leave your body in a ditch, load the clip with several hollow tips for you worthless n-ggas, evil pimp and playa rob, the krucifix klan k!llas, blood spilling, cap peeling, bullets drilling through your skull, drop you off, drop you off, leave you face down in the mud

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(end of the song)

- krucifix klan

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