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letra de knockturnal (tunna remix) - kung fu vampire

verse 1: mac mall

many man is deranged, brain damage, schizophrenic, psychopathic
savage, more than average, overstand it, underhand it, your demise
i plant it, cutthroat finna make you vanish ’cause you took your like for granted
but you’re wrong, now you’re gone, make you sick, how we strong
mac morphin’ like a throat, and you suckers want it bulletproof
full of executioners, malicious, yeah we do to ya
cut ya up, dispose-a your body where we through with ya, we through with ya!

verse 2: koshir

those bodies and my d-ck on shrimp
i’m a knockturnal n-gga, f-ck a c-cktail b-tch
got that scootie in my system so i opt to spit
and i’m gonna fall these f-ckboys who straight sop up p-ss
from another n-gga’s success (oh!)
what the f-ck’s next?
home scream wing, but they know that we up next
i ain’t lyin’, i’m a owl in the night
eatin’ out a b-tch neck like i’m full vampire, n-gga

hook

knockturnal!
knock… knock… knock… knockturnal! (x3)

verse 3: kung fu vampire

verse 4: joe cutter

fall back, all black, it’s all bad
i’m diggin’ up the corpse of john cash, get ready to fall flat
a zombified mr. beldi knockturnal hall p-ss
was fully cursed from the day i flew out the b-llsack
unloaded a gun, and she was nice doin’ cr-p, they all rats
tap ’em all on the back and let them know that they all wack
picture this, a knife orchestrated pain police
drink a beauty queen’s blood, then you can relate to me
let’s stab this b-tch
beatin’ your dad ’til he twitch fit
gettin’ what’s gone in a misfit, beat dash ’til the cl-t rip
ash in my spliff on your b-tch t-ts from resistance
pretentious f-cks get m-ffed up in an instant

verse 5: dirtbag dan

i’m knockturnal, i don’t sleep
you’ll show up or shoal up, i don’t eat
if i show up or show out, i get paid to grow wings on stage and the crowd gets saved, i bless the mic
soon as i want to test the mic
if i want to, i wreck the mic then i stop the show, that’s my testament ’cause i rock ‘n roll and i go
be on low-go
you ain’t on a plane that’ll be on hoto
kiyate, shut the f-ck up
if you want a broad, better b-tt the f-ck up
put your deuce up and pump your brakes
i ain’t got no time to f-ck with fakes
you ain’t got no mind to f-ck with a vamp, when you’re f-ckin’ with a beard then you’re f-ckin’ with the best, better know that
i ain’t never gonna hold back
’til a motherf-cker hold that
draw brains in chains, and then bring the pain
one right cross, he ain’t gonna think the same, think again
you don’t wanna go to sleep, i’ll put the slow hook on the mic, chode to see
then i put it together like poetry and then scream insane so you know it’s me

verse 6: mars

verse 7: bunny chiba

verse 8: mr. grey

- kung fu vampire

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