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letra de no hook (part 3) - kutthroat

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whos bad yeah who wants beef
big blade it’ll leave c-nts dead
ching ching just slice him up
stand there and then watch him bleed
off my head i need to smoke some weed
pedigree i’m a different breed
f-ck your flow mate f-ck your speed
mate you’re sh-te i’m in a different league
they can see that i’m on fire and you know youaint no match
they can see i’ve been on badness and you know you ain’t on that
you don’t know about the streets mate just deal with the facts
but i know them like the back of my hand i don’t need no f-cking map
you don’t want to dance with the devil
big pole you can hold this metal
they know me i’m a f-cking rebel
make you hold lead just like a pencil
stolen car i don’t treat it gentle
skrr skrr when my foots on the pedal
f-cked that b-tch she thinks she’s special
i was in her mouth just like some dental
dark night was dressed in black look like f-cking batman
if i see them jokers its on sight i let the strap bang
dark night was dressed in black look like f-cking batman
if i see them jokers its on sight i let the strap bang
stop the chat i’ve had enough of that i just back the thing and clap
f-ck a mask he ain’t coming backs hows he gonna rat
no t-t for tat man i up the strap then watch his brains go splat
in the trap break down a pack then punt it to the cats
f-ck awc-nt put my trust in the blade
that ain’t gonna run when sh-t gets real
that ain’t gonna fold man that can’t squeal
man rip thru flesh with that stainless steel
push it in the twist the steel
dip dip splash that wound won’t heal
don’t tell me the i can’t go cuz i’ve been round there
mate i’ve been to your strip tryna get a c-nt down with the blade
that c-nt thought he was hard but he snitched to the police and caught one in his face
walked in his house f-cking heeding
since then no c-nts seen him
interview room i was silent
they know i ain’t f-cking speaking
… got robbed for … mongo even had his knife
didn’t come round here that night
had his boss begging pleading for his life
man i love when you c-nts bleed im twisted like a braid
get stabbed up in your stomach watch your mates run away
i bet you feel betrayed mate i bet you feel afraid
boy you better pray that i don’t take your life away
i might walk up with the dots looking like the terminator
big bells like you up like a f-cking elevator
slap it through your windpipe mate f-ck a respirator

- kutthroat

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