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letra de bullet holes - lil infamous

[hook: project pat sample]
pop-pop from the glock, body full of bullet holes
where the hollow point sh-lls land, man n-body knows

[verse 1: lil infamous]
steppin’ out the belly booth, my madhouse
(?) organize make this a torture on victims
i’m grippin’ the sledgehammer, (?), syringes and a sickle
some needle and thread kiss so i can st-tch
as yo blood drips i (?) cause i’m a cannibal on cannabis
i’m hungry, zombies guard my torture chamber gates
no escapees, only way to see daylight is me sealing yo fate
eliminate, before i devour yo face i say my grace
sippin’ red rum out the holy grail aside on entrails on my plate
n-gg-s is history, i’m not a figment of your mental imagery
ricky possessed by the demonic ent-ties
(?) not f-ck with me now all (?) mentally
b-tch i’m vicious with a (?) like rabies
crazed in the mind … babies
sh-t ain’t nothin’ new … on a daily
catchin’ body parts then i send ’em on a hades
leave you in misery, i show no pity
oh tricks, i will injure and show you no empathy
end yo d-mn life and i show you no sympathy
criminal mind n-gg-, f-ck a life sentencing
f-ck the death penalty, purposely injuring
d-mn prison guards all up in my facility
open the portal to h-ll then i enter in
keyser soze say: “make sure they remember me”

[hook: project pat sample] 4x
pop-pop from the glock, body full of bullet holes
where the hollow point sh-lls land, man n-body knows

[verse 2: locodunit]
kay now
play with a n-gg- ak, hit a n-gg- bottom front page
get on yo b-tch, hit on yo b-tch cause n-gg- like bombay
i’m on them pills and mj, walk on the moon like m.j
full magazine like east bay
stay with a drum like green day
with milli cause i’m on a green chase
now i got fans in another countries
she like my ex and she say i’m country
life i just swallow like pimpin’ bambie
i remember i had to stay with auntie
mane i was p-ssed as ever
two bedrooms on bad (?) we had the sh-t together
kay now, made me a n-gg- a vegetable
i swear these lil bullets digestable
one of ’em stayed in they throat
but i make you sh-t out all the rest of ’em
loco d. maybe commit a homicide, maybe call one of my guys
i can k!ll one of yo b-tches, shoot goin’ down like mary j. bligh
i’m hypnotizing yo mind, put that deuce deuce in yo face
shoot the gun til i roll out, i’m ludacris with the brace
b-tch i’m strapped up with ak and i been snortin’ that powder
i’m in a daze – that 48 hours kay now

[hook: project pat sample til end]
pop-pop from the glock, body full of bullet holes
where the hollow point sh-lls land, man n-body knows

- lil infamous

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