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letra de murdergram deux - ll cool j

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[verse 1: ll cool j]
do you remember first time you heard the legend in leather
the career ender with the roadk!ller stuck to his fender
i’m on another bender, drunk off the power
to make a coward surrender as i devour contenders
choke a fella whoever, your head is ’bout to get severed
then i bounce it with pleasure, i’m pouring out amaretto
homiеs i won’t forget ’em, so tap the bottlе and pour it
supermodels i ignore ’em, later on it’s like p-rn
reincarnation of the ripper, i give stitches and chest zippers
cinderella’s get propelled out the glass slippers
time is tickin’, giving ass whippings how we keep the cash flippin’

[verse 2: eminem]
what asupitipa suad you gut
i can’t understand a single word you’re saying

this the murdergram and i brought my murder game

and as far as boulevards i’m talking ’bout farmers like insurance claims

[verse 3: ll cool j]
and that’s on everything (what?)
she lift my heavy chain
my yellow diamond shining, got her whipping like lemon meringue
stripping in front of the gang, she’s slipping inside of the range
quick to go out with a bang, it’s like i threw out a grenade
once you pull up in this
when the k!lling will begin, you feel me
pulling up the skin, i really came to get it and deliver
murder grants turn over your ambulance
30 bullets in advance
candlelight and crying fans, we go in and buy a land
slide up behind you testing my rifle
give blessings to my disciples, professional i’m a sniper
like eight miles away, me and marshall doing murders
with dirty burners, break them down and melt them in the furnace

[hook: eminem & ll cool j]
unapologetic and we’re gonna cause a headache
me and ll ’bout to set it
we about to murder bennett
anyone of y’all can get it
so you might as well forget it
anyway you will regret it
cemetery’s where you’re headed (come on!)
[verse 4: ll cool j]
the message in the chorus?
you b-st-rds got nothing for us
the overlord is the rawest, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a rent-a-car
when i’m pullin’ the tauruses
it’s halloween, them candy bars’ll get you k!lled in the forest
we are lyrically lawless, stack of money h–rders
slug to make you forget
all that sl!ck-ass sh-t that you thought of
blow your mind with the sawed off
just when you thought it was safe
we bustin at you from the wraith
they hittin’ the door, it ain’t nothin’ sweet when we come in the place

[verse 5: eminem & ll cool j]
don’t say that you ain’t f-ckin’ with moi (mwah)
do not mean kisses, boo, but i got the potential to
f-ckin’ flip what i mention with a pinching tool

to rip it, just givin you a sample or f-ckin snippet (snip it!)
like scissors do, now when i hit that booth
i figure the days are over when i was quick
this food used to fly off the handle like a f-ckin’ witches broom
i called it pluckin’ flowers
’cause i was so quick to pick a tool up (tulip)
like it’s petunia, sick medula
but thanks to cool j, he created a monster
spaghetti sauce and mozzarella on a tray full of pasta
you got a couple of motherf-ckin’ trained k!llers on ya (lasagne)

when i be sayin’ that i’ma keep this sh-t gangster as mobsters
but when you got fanatics goin’ so crazy, they mob ya
lookin’ like organized crime because you can’t get ’em off ya (mafia)
and all your motherf-ckin enemies, they wanna off ya
like hoffa, and dump your body in lake minnetonka
that’s how you knew you f-ckin’ saw, and you came and you conquered
then he did it, he’s just stompin’ and makin’ them bonkers
now women treat me like bdk, the king and they feed me grapes
either way i got more on my plate than an all-you-can-eat buffet
so better pick a bc day ’cause your history is shady
as they ’bout to set it on you like a tv tray
man, i see the way people say i’m so evil
they f-ckin’ think that timothy mcveigh
and my dna are exactly the same
but when i leave this game things just ain’t gonna be the same
but it’s in need of change and i’m the meter maid
go ahead and crack a bottle, ’cause this is e&j
meaning me and james, got that avocado
and we the sociopaths, and we got your hoe on our laps

[outro: eminem & ll cool j]
bruhm-bruhm buhm-babuhmbabam-brah

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